C307 Nine Links

Han Xin's words really did count as stepping on Qin XuanAo's tail. He turned around and walked straight in front of Han Xin. In just a few seconds, he had arrived in front of her. Before Han Xin could even react, her hands had already been firmly imprisoned in Qin XuanAo's hands. The man's aura was approaching infinitely, and there was nowhere for Han Xin to escape