C588 It Was Not Killed by Zhao Tie-zhu
Sun Guoming was flustered and exasperated. He felt that he was finished. He hugged Xiao Shuang even tighter and slashed with his knife. A deep bloody wound appeared on Xiao Shuang's neck.
"Xiao Shuang screamed miserably," Ah!
Although Sun Guoming was tough, his footsteps sold him out. Because he was already in a state of panic, he took a step back
