C331 Acceptance
"Brat, give me the dagger."
Lan Xiangyu's voice was calm, but a hint of struggle flashed past Shen Yuan's eyes.
In such a dense forest, the internal Spiritual Strength s' daggers released by the Sea Returning Pavilion were obviously one of the few life-saving methods.
Everyone had a dagger, but Lan Xiangyu was asking for it at this time. This was clearly a test of trust
