The black army led the unparalleled back and pushed her hard to the ground: "get in!" There is no pity for jade.

yanraner felt the scratched arm, lowered her head and spit out a few words: "Oh, my arm hurts so much. If the decoction doesn't work, it's not my fault." She spoke pitifully, but with threats in her words. She knew that soldiers today could do this to themselves. If they didn't take something to restrain them, how could they survive in the future.

several black soldiers were a little shocked. They were very unwilling, but they didn't dare to be unbridled. They wanted to strip away the woman...