I chuckled, and she was a little stunned. She immediately pulled out the sword at her waist and put it on my chest, indicating that I should not take a step forward. But I liked to go against the sky, and her expression was very complicated, but at this moment I... really didn't care about anything.
He slowly took a step forward, and the sharp sword just stuck into his chest. With the scraping sound of flesh and weapons, drops of snow bloomed like plum blossoms.
The pain of his muscles being ripped apart, the pain of the sword piercing through his body... The blood was flowing towards the pain of the sword...
Apparently, she didn't expect that I would do this. She was scared. Her pupils dilated, and her mouth was slightly trembling, but the sword was dragged along. I frowned in pain, wh
