C88 Yu Hongyi's Death
Yu Hongyi said and threw the dagger over.
I caught it and weighed it in my hand. I pretended to hesitate.
Yu Hongyi grinned. "What are you dawdling for? Hurry up!"
Looking at him, the dagger seemed to relax a little. Chen Yiyao's skin was no longer as deep as before. I thought of a good opportunity.
His eyes turned cold. My eyes turned cold and the dagger in my hand shot out
