Marquis Xue Yi was completely soaked by the cold rain, and he no longer had the noble air he had before. Instead, the red mole at the corner of his eyebrow became even brighter, revealing an indescribable charm.
"Surrender your hands and I will spare your life." He stared at the man in blue and said coldly.
The man in blue spread out his hands, "Aren't I waiting for you to tie me up?"
Marquis Xue Yi played the piano with all his ten fingers.
Hundreds of raindrops suddenly flew towards the man in blue like marbles.
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