C86 The Late Revenge

Qi Mo didn't say anything, and there was no need for him to say anything. His fingers were like a poisonous snake, and before the blade could reach his neck, it had already touched his throat.

"The speed of the 'Swallow Peck Steps' was displayed to the fullest here.

Qi Mo's muscle strength burst out. There was a hole under his feet.

He dodged the knife.

But at this moment