C581 Coldness and Ruthlessness

"Initially, we didn't want to get involved in the conflict between you two, but you are too overbearing. No one will be spared!"

Mu Xiaobai slowly stood up from the ground. His voice was low and deep. He held a white bone spear in his hand. The tip of the spear was sharp, and it reflected a bright light under the sun.

The spear was locked and pointed at old woman's glabella