Xia Jinyuan tilted his head back. His neck was stretched into a straight line. His emotions were fluctuating too heavily, and the green veins on both sides of his neck were like spiderwebs. "He said that he was sorry for not being able to fight with us anymore."
At this moment, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore. They instantly fell out of his eyes.
One could only see tears rushing out of the man's eyes.
He raised his head and suppressed his cries. One could only see his Adam's apple moving up and down. The entire stairwell was filled with sorrow. It was so heavy that it was hard to breathe.
Xia Jinyuan opened his hand. There was a thick layer of brown scabs on his hand. The scabs were too thick. Every time he opened his fingers, he felt a little sluggish. This was the blood that flowed out of J5's body.
J5's blood was all over his body and back. It was all his blood. It was all…
