C57 Not as big as su yuwan

Duan Chengyu's mind, which had been burned by the strong alcohol, cleared up a little. Just as he stretched his hand out to pull the person up to see if he was injured, a silver light suddenly flashed past his eyes. The dark guard who was wrapped in black had used a long knife to block his movements.

His eyes trembled, wanting to knock down the long knife in front of him. Duan Chengxuan