C1511 The power of tianxiong

"Puchi!"

Luo Xianer's right hand promptly grabbed onto the blade on Xia Lian's heart, but even so, the blade still cut into that snow-white neck.

Blood unceasingly flowed down …

"Feng!"

Luo Xianer shouted again. It was not to make things difficult for Wu Feng, but rather, they knew about Wu Feng's help.

Xia Lian turned her head, "Miss Xian'er, please do not obstruct me