C51 This General's Legs Are Borrowed from Your Pillow

Xiao Jingyue's expression turned stern, and his figure turned into a blurry shadow as he rushed in front of Qu Ling.

With a wave of his hand, a sharp force emerged from his sleeve, blocking the hidden weapons.

After a short while, everyone heard a stuffy groan, and immediately after, they saw a grey figure fall down from the tree. The figure laid on the ground and twitched a few times