"Okay, OK, OK."

Long Tianao reached out and took it over, and indeed saw Chen Haodong's head.

Lifelike.

Die with your eyes open.

"Haodong, don't worry, I will find the black hand and break him into pieces to avenge you."

Long Tianao did not feel sorry for the heavens and pity for others. For him, grief and anger had little meaning, and revenge was the right way.

He suppressed his feelings tightly, then opened the glass box and wanted to close Chen Haodong's eyes.

"Swoosh."

Just as Long Tianao reached out to touch Chen Haodong's eyes, two silver needles cut his fair fingers.

Blood marks suddenly appeared.

Then, it was black.

Poisoned.

"No shame-shamed-small-man" Long Tianao was stunned at first, then laughed wildly.
Chapter completed!