C115 The blade on the back of the wound

"Song Dell, my Nangong family has treated you well, why did you do this!" Shadow Lian Cheng fell onto the chair, gasping for breath with great difficulty. However, he still bravely roared in anger.

Song Dai'er looked at the blood-stained dagger. She was as cold as an Asura from hell. She said in a deep voice, "I'm the young lady of the Green Dragon Hall. Hehe …"

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