C92 Vow as a slave(part i)

An indifferent yet faintly discernible smile appeared on Tuoba Fei's face as he drew an arc in the air that would cause one's heart to tremble. His eyes that were like cold stars stared down at the struggling Ah Shi. He was not worried that Assyrian would draw the scimitar from under his ribs, much less that Assyrian would stab him with it.

If he was worried