C311 Snow hawk with four wings

Li Mushen held the Magic sword in his hand, and pointed the sword at Shi Jiaoao's head.

Shi Jiaoao's face was pale white. He stood there, not daring to make the slightest movement, the aura of death permeated his entire body. He had never experienced this before, he only felt his entire body trembling uncontrollably.

"Tell them to stop." Li Mushen said to Shi Jiaoao