Sixty-one

His entire being reeked of a terrifying, palpable killing intent. This wasn't the dull, seasoned killing intent of a lifelong assassin; it was sharp, honed to a razor's edge."Sharp eyes!" His voice f...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."t have the energy to deal with me if I did something wrong. But if he knew what I had done..." 。If Ye Fei and Kaka were to practice hand-to-hand combat, they would be terrifying. Their experience of r...