C88 Help Enemy

Song Cai thought that she had already convinced Ye Zheng, and hope to live once again ignited in her heart.

Ye Zheng bent down to pick up the blade on the ground, and used his thumb to test the sharpness of the blade.

This weapon had a thick back, but its blade was as sharp as a razor.

"What are you doing?"

Song Cai's face revealed a terrified expression