บท 695: Chapter 635: Death_1

Just at that instant, the Zhang Mansion, and the outside world, were isolated...

Qian Cangyi thought.

A crisis was quietly lurking.

The candle in Zhang Bo's room suddenly went out, and darkness occupied his room.

Wang Xiangyong didn't make any sound.

"Chang Qing, did something happen?" Zhang Wenshi asked.

Qian Cangyi didn't respond. At this time, he had no intention of checking. Who knows what the situation was inside Zhang Bo's room now.

Letting him rush in without any preparation was akin to seeking death.

Zhang Zaiqu's life was important, but no matter how important, it couldn't weigh more than his own life.

"Brother Zhang, I fear Elder Wang has failed."

Qian Cangyi expressed his opinion.

"Then..."

Zhang Wenshi grew panicked.