C727 Complex Thoughts

Ye Xiao scratched his head, he did not know where to start from.

"Speak, isn't this just a dream?" The Sword Spirit was pushed out.

After hesitating for a while, Ye Xiao still narrated his dreams from time to time. In the end, with a mournful face, Ye Xiao said, "Sword Spirit, this … This can't be true, right? "

In his previous life, Ye Xiao roamed many places for killers