C586 The Lack of a Woman to Warm the Bed
Streaks of marks were left on his body, and there was even a trace on his neck. Zhao Lei suddenly fell to the ground, and blood flowed out of his wrist.
His body trembled slightly, and his eyes were filled with fear.
The feeling in his mind was endless. The sword technique buried him completely. The sword technique was a real sword, and it could not be stopped
