C135 Backtrack in Time

Caiang did not move. Her sharp blade was still on her neck, but she did not feel any fear. She was only a little surprised.

Jiang Louyue pulled Caiang into his arms and looked at the scene in front of him coldly.

Caiang turned around and saw a butterfly standing on the tip of Jiang Louyue's sword, flapping its wings gently.

The golden butterfly seemed to be burning. It waved its wings slightly