C257 Nonblood Knife

The men from the middle ranks frowned, their eyes turning colder. Jiang Wuxin did not mind, with a faint smile on his face, he leisurely walked in.

"Unintentional?" Seeing Jiang Wuxin bringing a group of blade and spear wielding men in, Wang Meng Dan immediately screamed.

Jiang Wuxin smiled bitterly at the pale faced Wang Meng Dan, "Dream Pellet you... Disappointed