C97 The sword in his hand was as heavy as a mountain
Gan Yuxuan looked at Helian Man Qiu. He had never realized that this kid's skin was thin. On the contrary, his skin was very thick; it was unscrupulous and thick-skinned.
"Thin to …"
Helian Manqiu gestured with her hand. In the end, she waved it with a smile and said, "So thin that it can't be seen."
The corner of Gan Zhixuan's lips slightly curled up as he revealed a rare smile
