C459 Firm mind

A cold light flashed from a small dagger. It stopped right in front of Wu Yang, just ten centimeters away from his neck.

But the hand that was holding onto the small dagger was held tightly by Wu Yang's hand, unable to move any further. He looked down at the dagger in front of him and stared at Liu Rui in disbelief.

"Brother Liu, you …"

After being tied up for the whole night