C1716 Courting Death
"You..."
The four Innate Level Three Stage guards surrounded Yang Qian with ferocious smiles on their faces. Yang Qian was so frightened that she kept stepping back. Her delicate body was also trembling slightly.
"Swoosh!"
Suddenly, Yang Qian felt her waist tighten. In the next second, a big hot hand caught her steadily and even pulled her into its embrace