C175 Scabrachium

Just as the sharp sword was about to pierce through Xin Jin's neck, Candle Jiu Yin suddenly stopped, the sword tip stopped a centimeter away from his neck.

At that moment, everything froze, as if it was frozen in the air.

Zhu Jiuyin's cold eyes finally showed a warmth and mercy that he had never shown before, a trace of reluctance to part with her. Yes