C309 Every Sentence Is as Sharp as a Knife

Qin Ye coldly snorted. He stretched out his hand and caught the edge of the dagger. Then, with a slight force, the dagger was broken into two and fell to the ground.

"You!" Murong Qingcheng raised her head and stared at Qin Ye with despair and hatred in her eyes. The sword mark on her face was like a centipede as she twisted and shouted at Qin Ye, "This is how I look right now