C175 Zhao Xiaolong's Death

"No, I don't want to die! Run!" "Flee!"

"Leave a mountain of leaves unscathed and unafraid of burning firewood. When I return in the future, I will trample this person beneath my feet and crush him to death!"

Zhao Xiaolong turned around and ran.

However, how fast could he be?

Lin Tian smiled indifferently.

Clang!

An ancient black longsword suddenly appeared in his hand