C839 Trade
Wang Xiucheng was the first to feel the danger. Without hesitation, he turned around and held Bai Ru in his arms.
With a puff, the sharp sword pierced through Wang Xiucheng's shoulder. Wang Xiucheng couldn't help but groan, but he didn't move at all. Bai Ru, on the other hand, sensed something. She accurately wrapped around his neck and pulled him down to hide on the side of the ship
