C741 Xiao Xiao Yi Shui Han
Su Zhe shook his head, seeming to be deeply moved.
The sabre in Red Wolf's hand flashed with a cold light. His face was as dark as water, and the character of an assassin was revealed without a doubt. He was like a steel that would rather die than bend.
This was an assassin's responsibility. No matter how strong the opponent was, he would not lower his arrogant head
