บท 982: Grey Mountain Stranger

A man fell from the sky. After all, Qing-Yun Realm was a world that only the bigger fist represented the law and one could be seen through by a cold glance.

It wasn't so surprising that people fell from the sky. If they cared about every man who fell from the sky, they might have to give up half of their lives on this business!

However, this time, it was different. If they didn't stop, Darky would crash that man.

Xuan Bing, Han Bingxue, and Ye Xiao all realized it, so they stopped!

That man fell from high and firmly hit the floor. Blood shed from his nose, mouth, eyes, and ears. The blood shot up to the sky over ten meters high.

They looked at the man. He was pale on the face. There weren't many wounds on his body. Only… they found a deep sword wound on his chest, close to his heart!

That sword must have stabbed through his chest!

His heart was totally broken by the qi on the sword.

However, he was still breathing. He was struggling with death.