word in Ye Ziyu's body anymore.If we let them get away right now, who knows if there'll ever be another chance like this. 。Moreover, Lord Ye was always a nagging doubt in Yang Feng's heart. What shou...air stood on end. Under that arrowhead's sharpness, it felt as if her body was about to be torn into countless fragments. Xin Hong could even smell the breath of death from the arrowtip.Let me know if...