C209 Time Bomb

Luo Jianjian squinted dangerously, the Inscription Sword got closer. Yue Qiqi didn't even need to use much strength to feel a sharp pain from her neck, followed by something warm flowing out from between her neck. It was pain!

"Luo Jianjian, you really dare?!"

"Why would I not dare?" Luo Jianjian rebutted her with a question. Her hand was not idle either