C435 A strange counterattack

Gao Yang was not without resistance.

Invisible threads had bound his body, but they could not completely entangle his consciousness.

His fingers were still pinching the handle of the dagger, and the tip of his finger was still moving.

The big horse man controlled Gao Yang with one hand and focused entirely on Bo Nu.

The woman was in the car, staring back at him, holding something in her hand