C1181 Thick killing intent

I touched my face and said, How did you recognize me?

The leather pants woman holding my mother said with a cold laugh, "Your sword is very famous, how could I not know about it?"

My mother was pressed hard onto the ground, her face stuck to the dirt. When she saw me, she panicked and shouted, "Are you really A Yan? Run, run, don't worry about us … "

Looking at my mother's miserable state