C177 You Don't Have to Pretend Anymore in the Future
"Ouch!" He Chenghao was sweating profusely from the pain, not knowing what to do. In order to stop the pain, he gripped the handle with both hands, intending to pull out the dagger by himself.
He tried several times, but to no avail. After all that had happened, more and more blood flowed from the blade.
Yan Xiebai lowered his eyes slowly
