C632 True

Xiao Sanzi's movements were extremely fast and nimble. He stretched out his hand and pulled out a scythe that was sharpened to the point that it shone brightly. After passing the others, his speed clearly increased, and the small field trail became as smooth as it was flat ground under his feet.

Zhao Bufan drank a mouthful of muddy water, then heard the words of the old man in the distance