C1772 Descending from the Sky

These runes also reminded Xu Jia of Zhao Lei, and a trace of gentleness appeared on her face. However, her expression quickly became firm. Her resolute gaze fell on the grenade and muttered to herself, "Don't worry. Other than you, I won't let any man touch me!"

At the same time, the people who were chasing Xu Jia were getting closer and closer