Hearing Chu Lin's call to stop, both of them stopped at the same time. In the field, Dongfang Snow's long rattan had wrapped Liangzi's left arm. As long as he tried harder, the left arm would immediately be separated from the body; and Liangzi's heavy knife was almost stopped on the top of Dongfang Snow's head. That position only needs to fall half an inch, and Dongfang snow would be killed on the spot.

"OK." Chu Lin stood up and said in a cold voice, "this is not a fight between lives. Let's stop."

when she saw the two men with their swords in full swing, they were all in...