"Go!" Chen Dao looked at the figure that had just dashed in and tried his best to shout, but his voice was so weak it dissipated into the air before it could carry. "You have to leave! We can't beat them!"
Chen Dao only wished that Chen Dao would leave right now. Why... why did he have to come in?
Chen Dao looked at Chen Dao, who was lying on the ground coughing up blood, and then at the four men surrounding his brother. His eyes filled with malice.
Chapter 95