C549 Holy Land

Hiss!

Suddenly, a wave of strong wids carrying a frightening chill landed on Su Yin's neck, giving off a sinister chill.

Based on intuition, it was a dagger.

Su Yin's entire body's blood energy instantly coagulated, and a layer of goosebumps ran down her pores.

The hand under the blanket had already summoned the Netherworld Sword.

However, the blade did not fall for a long time