C911 A Bloody Battle
Xue Lang stood still. After Jasmine finished the last stab, he patted her shoulder and gave her a thumbs up.
Zuo Boyang walked over at this moment with the Devil's Cheer flowing with blood in his hand. He raised his thumb and shook it silently.
At this moment, the jasmine had completely forgotten about fear and blood. She could understand Xue Lang's praise as encouragement