C875 A Fierce Battle Late at Night.

Hearing Ming Jiutian's words, Ming Qingyu frowned. He felt that Ming Jiutian's words were a bit strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

As expected, as soon as Ming Jiutian finished speaking, Ming Qingyu pulled out a dagger from his boot and rushed towards Ming Xiao, who was standing with his back facing him.

Another unexpected change had occurred. This time