C594 Give It Back to Me

Quan Fengyan's hands were clean and neat. It was as if the knife had grown in his hand. No matter the strength or direction of the attack, it was extremely tricky. Gu Wanguan's pupils suddenly shrank. Her flexible waist bent at an incredible angle. The slightly cold tip of the knife almost brushed past the tip of her nose. It was so intense that goosebumps appeared on the back of her neck