It happened so fast that no one expected it.

Song Wenli, who was closest to Lin Yimian, shrank his pupils, and jerked forward, supporting the crumbling Lin Yimian. A smooth, wooden arrow stuck in her chest, blood pouring out and staining her placket red.

The smell of blood wafted in the air, and Song Wenli pressed Lin Yimian's chest, staring ahead with cold eyes.

There stood a ......

Chapter 26 The injury is being hit by the hand, please wait a moment,

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