C141 Blood-knife Duan Qianyi

"An insignificant skill!"

Xiong Man's eyes were determined and did not show the slightest mercy. From the vicious aura on his body, one could tell that he was someone who had experienced countless massacres.

He let Cai Die roll through the silk and wrap herself in layers, wrapping it up into a cocoon, leaving behind only the bald, scarred face.

"Go down!"

Hearing the same words