The black figure flew quickly through the night, blending into the night several times.
But even though the body technique was good, it was still slightly inferior to Jasper Murong. In addition, he was still holding someone else, which was more of a burden.
Seeing that the direction the man was going turned out to be the direction of the city gate.
Jasper Murong raised her breath and flew forward. With a clang, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed. The silver sword light was like a bright moon, and he waved it out, blocking the man's movement. They both landed on the ground, and the long sword was placed accurately. On the man's shoulder, close to his neck, forcing the man to stop.
Jasper Murong said coldly, "I don't want to kill anyone, so let me go and let you live."
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