"This slap is for Grandpa Peng who was shot in the heart!" An Yiqing's voice was chilling, like the Grim Reaper emerging from the depths of hell. "Do you know that the Fei Country Army attacked Grandpa Peng? If it weren't for your bombs, we could have escaped! Because of your bombs, Grandpa Peng had no choice but to jump from the car and got hit by a stray bullet in the air! If I had been just a few minutes late, he would have bled to death!"
Duan Ziqing's head was buzzing, the word "death" lingered persistently in his mind.
An Yiqing took several large steps towards Duan Ziqing, grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up, landing a punch on his heart!
