C694 Collision of combat skills

Drip! Drip! Drip! Drip!

When the dagger was just an inch away from Qiao Nan's throat, it suddenly stopped, and was unable to go any further.

Qiao Nan's palm was stuck in the lean man's throat, and blood kept dripping down to the ground.

The man's eyes turned black and his pupils dilated. His life force rapidly faded and with a boom, he fell to the ground