Chapter 889: Ling'er's Blood

mediately crouched down.Lin Zhengxiong's right chest had a dagger embedded in it, with a black handle.Fang Yu immediately reached out his right hand and pressed it on Lin Zhengxiong's head.A burst of..."What's wrong with that car ahead" Qin Yimo looked at the car with a puzzled expression.s attack reaching its peak."Om..."The bone blade flashed in the air, whistling with a sharp, cutting sound, as if it could cleave through space itself.In the distance, Zheng Ze widened his eyes, watch...