C717 Ziye will be Here Soon

Ann Jiyang dodged the attack. He wasn't as lucky as Zhao Changling's next strike.

The sound of the blade cutting through the fabric and flesh was especially clear. No blood could be seen in the darkness, but the smell of blood immediately filled the air.

This hit landed on his shoulder. The wound was so deep that bones could be seen.

Ann Jiyang grunted in pain. He lifted his foot