C713 water-bead blood case(4)

Feng Yi swung out her small, jade-like fist, light as a feather, it was somewhat gentle and helpless.

Since he had no other choice, he didn't need to rely on anything. He could do whatever he wanted and use as much strength as he wanted.

The tigress moved closer to Feng Yi's ear by five inches. Feng Yi's slender waist suddenly swayed, and sidestepped it