C131 Backed by the Upper Body

I looked at her black hand and took a step back. Her nails were very long and very sharp.

I jerked back.

I could vaguely feel that this woman didn't actually want my life. To be precise, she wouldn't want my life now. If he really wants to kill me, he can just open the iron cage and come in to strangle me. Why do you have to scold me outside?

Thinking about this, I relaxed a little