C183 Sickle Dance

Leng Muxue stood up, and the piercing pain instantly intensified. Her left hand was dripping with blood, and there were two blades stuck in her palm.

"You stay here with them."

A ray of green light flew out from Mo Lanshun's body, and appeared in front of Leng Muxue as a sorrowful female demon. Leng Muxue was stunned, but Mo Lanshun had already left