C73 Threatened

This was the last straw that broke Chi Hongze's rationality. At this moment, Chi Hongze's breathing was heavy and his eyes were bloodshot. His eyes were bloodshot, and he no longer looked as elegant and gentle as before.

Sheng Ann gripped the sword in his hand tightly. He was worried about Yun Zhiyu's safety, but he did not dare to raise his head to look.

Yun Zhiyu lowered her head slightly