C166 Making Friends
Before the dust from the shattered wood had even settled, Hong Yi and Chen Hong burst from the floor below, only to find they were still a step behind. Yin Tiancheng was already in Yuwen Tian's clutches.
The slender salix blade rested against Yin Tiancheng's pale, fragile neck. A mere tremor in Yuwen Tian's hand could send Yin Tiancheng's soul soaring to the heavens.
"Neither of you move
