C3121 Fleeing!

"Clang!"

In the air, Luo Xiu and Moluo Tian exchanged blows once again. Both of their figures were like lightning as they passed by each other.

Moluo Tian's hand was placed on his neck. The speed of their exchange was extremely fast. There was a bloody wound on his neck, and blood was seeping out.

On the other side, Luo Xiu had a calm expression on his face