C929 Sword

"Release me! "Release!"

Hua Feilong's pupils turned red, his entire body releasing a sinister aura.

He used all of his strength, frantically trying to retract his wrist.

However, Chu Yun's expression did not change as he grabbed onto his wrist calmly. The corners of his mouth raised to form a curve as he spoke with a smile that was not a smile: "Young Master Hua