บท 1209: Can You Feel It?

Blue ice particles filled the air. The rest of Party Ace were dumbstruck, their eyes blank. They could not believe what was happening.

The fiery Mogensha, sharp like a flying AK bullet.

The laid-back Mogensha, always leaning against a tree, puffing cigars with his thick lips.

The Mogensha who could always pull them out of trouble with his shots.

The Mogensha who ran like the wind....

He's dead.

He's really dead.

DEAD!!!

The roaring ice particles surged past like rolling waves, enveloping everything around in a layer of silver. Party Ace could not escape the fate of being frozen in the thick layer of ice. Their expressions were either extremely painful or simply blank, unable to believe their eyes.