C501 No501 Thunderbolt Gone
Seeing this, Yu Xiyuan was shocked. She reflexively drew out her dagger and instantly killed the few gray eagles. Then, she slowly squatted down and started to check on Whitey's injuries with an expressionless face.
If he didn't check, he wouldn't know. But after checking, he was shocked.
The people behind were still not as fast as Yu Xiyuan