C478 Ships Full of Clear Dreams and Pressuring Galaxies 66

"... "Not letting go." Lau Qingjun's voice was slightly trembling, but it was firm. Hearing that, Gu Bai frowned even more.

The pressure rose higher and higher, and the closer they got to the weapon, the more terrifying it became. At the end, Lau Qingjun had already raised his sword with his other hand to support his slightly bent knee.

Gu Bai was well protected by him