C945 Retreat!(1)
The sharp dagger was getting closer and closer to Ye Wenwen's face. Liu Junxiang, who was beside her, was burning with anxiety. He really wanted to block this attack for Ye Wenwen again. But... Just now, Zhan Yue had beaten him until he was weak and powerless. He could not muster up any strength to block Zhan Yue.
"Zhan Yue, wake up!" In the midst of danger, Ye Wenwen screamed
