C345 Puppet

The young Changjian felt like he was having a nightmare.

Finally, the calmness in his mouth was gone. Instead, he let out a miserable cry.

The old man sneered. He held Changjian, who was as black as a ghost, and pointed the tip of his sword at Changjian, who was lying on the ground. He stepped on Changjian, who was lying on the ground.

It felt like he was rubbing it hard