C552 It Was a Joke

Article 551.

However, there was a sound of metal clashing, and the cold light faded. The three exquisite daggers collided with an exaggerated Blunt Iron!

A drop of cold sweat slowly seeped out from his forehead. The Blunt Iron was immediately grasped in his hand. This was an unprecedented killing intent!

At this moment, three people instantly appeared around him. They were dressed in black