C100 Silk Extraction Cocoon

Feng Yiye slowly got lucky. He looked at the book sword. This young man looked ordinary, but the cold righteousness between his brows made Feng Yiye's heart tremble.

His eyes were red and swollen. His left hand was in front of him, while his right palm was behind him.

"Let's go!" "Receive this."

Feng Yiye's gaze was injured, and his heart was slightly fearful for the book sword