chapter 62 It’s your death day for Qi Tian

Tonight, darkness enveloped the sky, with a hint of wind in the air. The chill of the evening descended, as dark clouds obscured the moon above. Abigail Shen was sitting in an MPV, a cigarette dangling from his lips, his eyes squinting as he gazes out the window. On Abigail Shen's face, a fierce scar stood out, yet his lips curved into a smile. "Mateo Qi, tonight is your end. I'm curious to see how long your arrogance will last!" He tossed the cigarette butt out the window, slowly exhaled smoke,...