C96 He Was Still Thinking about Him
The whistling sound of the spear pierced through the air and flew in this direction as fast as lightning, carrying with it the whistling cold wind. It was unstoppable.
Gu Xiaye almost reflexively blocked in front of the man.
Yung Yan's dark eyes suddenly darkened and he subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to push away the woman in front of him.
As long as he pushed her away
