C1391 Silvermoon

In the sky, the fat captive reached his hand out towards the beautiful silver-haired girl.

The silver-haired girl sneered as her eyes shot out a cold killing intent.

He raised the bright longsword in his hand and thrust it towards the captive.

Swoosh ~

"Still resisting." "She really does look like a little pepper, but I like it …"

"Haha …" Get Lord Fatty over here... "Me