C278 Pry corner

The man's white robe fluttered in the air as he drew an arc. The dagger in his hand was still trying to use the force of the fall to insert into the ground to stabilize his body, when An Su's figure flashed down the hill and his right hand grabbed onto the man's wrist. With his left hand wrapped around the man's waist, the two of them tightly hugged and rolled down the hill