"My mom..." Looking at the dagger flying in, Fan Chunsheng was scared to faint. Does this boy want his own life?

Xiao Yang, with a slight bad smile on his lips, quietly watched the dagger fly out.

The five daggers suddenly dispersed in mid-air, and then cut off the rope tied to Fan Chunsheng from different angles accurately and quickly.

Fan Chunsheng felt light and his rope suddenly loosened. Then, his body suddenly fell straight into the 100-meter abyss.

"Ah!"

For a while, Fan Chunsheng's head was congested and his whole body was tense. The strong stimulation of falling freely made his small heart burst.

When the 100-meter cliff fell,...