C591 Borrowing a knife to kill someone

Like an autumn wind sweeping through fallen leaves, Zhen Yan'er soundlessly and soundlessly floated into the camp. Even though her patrols were tight and her warriors were tight, to profound practitioners, they could close their mouths and isolate their auras.

Luo Lengkong chased relentlessly, unwilling to give up this perfect opportunity. If the opponent was not injured