C315 Target Transfer

Mu Zhanxiao was unarmed, while the people in front of him all held machetes. From the looks of it, a fierce battle was inevitable.

"Mu Zhanxiao …" Su Luo chanted Mu Zhanxiao's name silently in her heart.

The moon, which had been bright, now seemed to be deliberately avoiding such a scene, and so it hid itself behind the clouds. The forest was getting darker