C405 Undercurrent Surge

"I'm fine!" Shen Jianxin felt like he was struck by a bloody arrow, but his voice was a little hoarse, he clutched at his chest and muttered softly.

Although Yu Caiwei did not turn her head when he said this, her shoulders trembled slightly. Even her wrist, which was holding onto her sword, trembled.

That formless blood arrow was so powerful! Shen Jianxin couldn't help feeling a sense of fear