C598 Foxodour

Zhu Yawen had been hiding behind Yu Jingzhe the whole time. The knife in his sleeve was polished until it was shiny and sharp.

Seeing that he was walking alone on the road again, he secretly followed. He was wearing a mask, and the brim of his hat was pulled down as his eyes flashed with hatred.

Yu Jingzhe suddenly stopped. Zhu Yawen was shocked and hurriedly hid the knife that exposed itself