C142 Black Hand
The sword energy struck the pitch-black ship like a bolt of lightning.
The boat was not big, but it also had two floors. Compared to the tall building boat that Wang Xiaosong and the others were on, it was naturally much smaller. But compared to ordinary fishing boats, it could be considered a huge thing.
Xin Zi had always been watching coldly from the side and did not like to talk. But now
