"I don't see the coffin without tears!" Xuanyuan Yue raised a sneer from the corner of his mouth and suddenly whipped his whip on the palm of his hand.

people thought that she could not bully them and wanted to leave, but unexpectedly, before they could react, xuanyuanyue just took back the soft whip in his palm and hit it again.

the problem is not this. The problem is that the whip, which was originally small and thick, was untied slowly from the head of the whip and turned into a dozen extremely thin whips. Like a spirit snake, it flew towards the people in the front row.

each whip...