C1889 The Oriole Behind the Back 2

You... won!

"Shi Ying."

Although he was not wearing any armor, his clothes were all stretched taut. One could imagine how well-built his muscles were. His skin was as white as wax, his facial features were as sharp as swords, and his eyes were sharp and restrained. Under his thick eyebrows was a fierce and restrained gaze. His thin lips were tightly pursed into a line