C68 Soul

Xiaoxiao's pink dress fluttered in the wind, looking like a fairy. Everyone felt pity for this beauty, but in their hearts. Suddenly, Xiaoxiao turned to the back of the man like lightning. She was so fast that no one could see her clearly. In an instant, she was behind the big man. A cold dagger appeared in her hand. Without hesitation, she stabbed the dagger into the man's back