C1311 quite elastic

Nie Wushuang thought that he would stab a hole in Chen Mo's Throat, but he didn't even leave a trace, he only stabbed into a small hole.

This surprised her slightly.

"Eldest Senior Sister, you can't use force, quickly put away your sword. His Majesty the King will be here soon, when that time comes, kill Profound Yang Sect!"

A tall monk came over and hurriedly said a few words