Crazy Fan
Editor: Atlas Studios
He cried every word.
After watching him for a long time, she even found it a little annoying.
As he cried, his body crawled towards Su Cha. In an instant, his crying face suddenly became ferocious. His right hand suddenly waved, catching a glint of light. "Bitch, go to hell!"
With a swish, the blade flashed with a cold light in mid-air. He stabbed at Su Cha's lower abdomen. He was kneeling, so this was the closest thing he could reach, and it was a fatal spot.
Su Cha did not even move. Cai Zhongyi's ferocious smile froze for a moment. Just as the knife in his hand was about to stab into Su Cha's lower abdomen, he realized that it got blocked by an invisible wall. The knife could not stab her no matter what.
He exerted all his strength and was drenched in sweat, but the knife did not move an inch.
This situation was a little strange.