The Return of the Un

"Oh no, wouldn't this fellow be truly dead from the fall" Yang Qingqing frowned, her willow brows furrowed. She leaned in by the youth's nostrils, probing for breath. There was no warmth at all.,Qin Yi walked quickly out of the bar. The outside air was refreshing. Under the brightly lit and bustling street, a bitter smile flickered at the corner of his mouth.,Qin Yi knew deep down that he wasn't a good person, but wasn't Yan Dong also full of evil Thinking about the unavenged blood feud of his entire family and knowing there was no chance for him to be reborn, he felt a burning resentment.。