The extinguishing of the torch brought everything into darkness again, and at this moment everything made people sensitive, the sound of the piano sounded slightly, and the water that had accumulated on the ground for a long time was ticking, ticking, and if there was only one person, it might really be a chill down the spine.

At this moment, the sword that Ye Mu was holding tightly in his hand did not relax for a moment, but firmly pressed the sword against Liu Shiyao's neck.

However, when Ye Mu heard Liu Shiyao's sad tone, his heart was also a little sad.

And Liu Shiyao's words continued, but Ye Mu didn't understand why Liu Shiyao wanted to tell her this......

"The Glimpse of the Lake is Mistaken for Life" The Sword and Sword Shadow Are Not My Wishes Chapter Seventy-Seven The Narrow Road Slightly Approached is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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