As soon as the crow finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the sharp edge of the shark teeth flashing in the dimly lit dungeon.

His pupils shrank, and he felt a cold tingling pain in his ribs, and at the same time, Wei Zhuang's cold words sounded around him.

"Is that enough?"

The crow's eyes widened, and he looked down in disbelief, only to see the sharp blade slowly being pulled out of his ribs.

So fast!

Mo Crow was in a cold sweat, he was glad that Wu Nian had indirectly saved his life today.

Chapter 125 of "When People Are in Qin, Three No Swordsmen" Let me see what you are looking at is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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