C1134 Backlighting

The wind and snow suddenly rose as the crowd burst into an uproar of exclamations.

The pain that Yu Jun was expecting did not come, and at the same time, he slowly opened his eyes.

The arrow was still on the bowstring, but the dagger in Duan Chengxuan's sleeve had already rested on Duan Cong's neck, the thin and long bloody marks were too glaring due to the wind and snow