C162 Yan Yue Tower Night Soul

However, would the emperor pay such a huge price to kill her? He was probably still lying on the ground vomiting blood. Gu Qiu Yan took a deep breath. The hot blood and violent factor in her body had been stimulated. It had been a long time since she had felt such an atmosphere.

She touched the dagger in her arms. Although it didn't look good, it was enough to protect herself.

"Miss Gu