C963 Wolf Howl 12

Blood splattered everywhere. One sword had three wounds. The steel sword was worn over the little Ya's abdomen, and the tip of the sword was inserted into Lang Yu's thigh. The little Ya slapped the hilt of the sword, and the sword was even deeper.

"You..."

Lang Yu was shocked and doubtful. He felt that his thigh was injured, so he kicked the little Ya out in a hurry