C183 Drive This Car of Yours

Finished speaking, he raised his blade and was about to swing down, but Xuyahui closed his eyes in despair, waiting for the pain to come.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a voice successfully stopped the Linqiang from moving. The Xuyahui heaved a sigh of relief, and took the chance to withdraw his hand.

Everyone looked over, the Moyanrui who had stepped out with a halo of light was slowly walking over