C314 Risky cat

Zhan Zhao was placed not even four steps away from Bao Zheng. His pale white fingers were stuffed into the black bamboo tubes and there was an unspeakable strangeness to it.

"Package Master, do you know? If we delay any longer, Master Zhan would not be able to hold onto his sword. " the old fox asked, unwilling to give up.

"If you let him go, I really don't know!" Bao Zheng shouted anxiously