C525 I Need to Exercise

Twelfth Yan couldn't bear to part with his beloved blade, so this task naturally fell on Eighth Yan.

Eighth Yan! Yes. His right shoulder was wounded by a spear, but because of the black clothes on his body, it wasn't very obvious.

"I'll hold them back, hurry up!"

One could see that someone had already climbed up the window, even though the fire was crackling