The cold wind blew so hard that her Shen Yunwei felt dizzy. She looked at the child with great difficulty and saw that Qin Zian had already closed her eyes. This sight frightened her greatly, and she kept calling the child's name." Zi An, Zi An?"
"He's not dead. I' ve tapped his acupuncture point, so I won' t have to listen to him crying and making trouble." Although the black-clothed man was speaking, his body did not stop. With a few ups and downs, he left the rear camp.
"What are you doing?" Shen Yunwei was imprisoned by him. Even though the black-clothed man only used one arm, it was enough to make her unable to move. His strength was so great that Shen Yunwei felt as if he was bound by a chain, and his bones were in pain.
The black-clothed man only chuckled and did not say anything
