C3282 She Met the Wrong Opponent

Dozens of feet in front of the silver short sword, it closed in in in the blink of an eye!

Jiyao and the black-clothed monk were still talking when they suddenly heard a strong sound of wind breaking.

The black-clothed monk frowned.

Jiyao also squinted his eyes.

At this time, the number of flying daggers had increased from one to two