Zhou Tian asked Chen Ting.

Chen Ting cried even harder, hugging Zhou Tian and shouting, "Oh Zhou Tian, ​​Sister Ting, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry Qingling. I was confused for a while and killed my uncle..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                     

Zhou Tian was a little annoyed by her and pushed her away.

Chen Ting hid and cried, and didn't dare to bother Zhou Tian anymore.

"Brother Zhou, he seems to be breathing..." At this moment, Fang Qingling squatted beside Zhang Tao's body, tried his breath with his hands, and said to Zhou Tian.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Tian was shocked.

This is great news. From Zhou Tian’s heart, he doesn’t want Zhang Tao to die.

He hurried over and Zhou Tian squatted down, putting his fingers near Zhang Tao's nose.

Sure enough, a faint breath can still be felt.

Although he breathed, his breath was so weak. I guess Zhang Tao was about to go to the King of Hell to report.
Chapter completed!