C459 Where's Your Confidence
"Mu Han, no matter what, that indifferent face of yours is unpleasant. Cough! Cough!"
Mu Yan pulled out the sword from his body. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He stood up slowly with the sword in his hand. He looked at Mu Han and said, "The only thing that makes me happy is that after ten years, your sword is still as sharp as ever. "
"Yan, you are wrong
