章節 3965: Desolate race's coup _1

When Qi Huan saw Qi Jian's state, a hint of heartache flashed through his eyes. However, in the end, he still extended his hand and struck Qi Jian's chest. Qi Jian's body flew backward, but his chest had completely caved in.

Qi Jian fell to the ground. A mixture of blood and internal organs spurted out of his mouth, but he did not die immediately. He only looked at Qi Huan in shock. He did not expect that his grandfather, who loved him the most, would actually attack him. Qi Jian looked at Qi Huan, who had a murderous look on his face. He looked at Qi Huan, who had a cold expression in his eyes. He suddenly felt as if he had never met this grandfather of his.