C697 Putaoshan Dactylodes(2)

The sound of swords clashing behind him, shouts, and the sound of knives stabbing into flesh echoed in his ears. As he listened to the sounds, Ji Rufan felt that he was used to running with his feet, so he couldn't run very fast. If it weren't for Duan Nanshan holding him, he would have already fallen many times.

"Crown Prince, hurry up!" Duan Nanshan urged Ji Rufan, who was behind him