C267 A Contest of Ideas(6)

Leng Ao was about to say something when Huai Mojiao suddenly took out a dagger from his waist.

"Ink Dye!" Leng Ao grabbed her wrist and said nervously.

Feng Feiyun and the others also surrounded Yi Mo Yan, afraid that she would do something stupid.

After that, she slowly raised her eyes. At this moment, her expression was indescribably sorrowful and sorrowful