Weaving Dream suddenly heard Zhu'an's voice very close, as if it was ringing in his ears.

The sound was accompanied by a few muffled thuds.

The feeling of uneasiness grew stronger and stronger.

Two or three bits of warm liquid splashed on Weaving Dream's face, slipping off her right eyelid, staining the right half of her vision red.

It's as if half of the world in front of me is plunged into heavy blood.

She felt a little difficult to breathe, and her brother's face was the same in sight, half of which was covered with blood, stabbing her eyes painfully.

In order not to reveal his identity, Zhu An has not admired Changqing recently, lest Wanbang recognize it, if Changqing is there, he can effortlessly use his sword to repel arrows......

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