Gu Xiaotian's frowning brows were as deep as a chasm, not only him, but each of us probably didn't expect Qiu Nuo to stand up again, Ying Zheng Dao couldn't kill her before, and now Xiang Yu's blade couldn't hit her. …… My eyes kept falling on the wound on her chest, and by the time she stood up, there was no blood gushing out again, and if it weren't for the bloodstained clothes in front of her, I could hardly believe that the tiger head coiled dragon halberd pierced through her body a moment ago. Qiunuo