C39 mysterious tissue

"We can't kill her."

Along with a low voice, a hand stopped Xuan Ye. Their two hands met in midair, resisting, and it was obvious that their hands, which were covered in black leather, were no match for Xuan Ye, and they did not want to retreat at all. Xuan Ye's gaze turned to one of killing intent as he rushed towards the other, and the other side raised their eyebrows to meet Xuan Ye's gaze