C1124 The Final Move
With a wet thud, the dagger sank into flesh.
Qianqian's sturdy body could only just manage to trap the blade's edge within an inch of his chest. Yun Luo stood on his chest, exerting all her might to drive the dagger deeper, aiming to pierce his heart.
"Die, you beast!"
Roar!
Qianqian let out a heart-wrenching roar, weakened by the profusion of wounds across his body
