"Go away." Shan Yuming shouts loudly, and the dagger in his hand stabs the man who is blocking him in front. There was no suspense. After a blood storm, the man fell down unwillingly. Originally, he was fighting with another person. Suddenly, he saw a figure beside him. When he turned around, he saw a blazing dagger coming straight. He wanted to avoid it, but it was too late. Only to fall open.

"Damn it." Shan Yuming saw Gao Feng climbing toward the elevated road, and he was a little anxious. But there are so many people fighting. He is always blocked, and his speed is much slower than that...