With Gu Cenduo around, Yan Ji's blade would certainly not harm Yan Jiaojiao. She had just walked to the dining table when her hand was grabbed. The man pressed his voice, "Yan Ji...",Suddenly, her eyes regained their clarity. Her languid body, which had been slouching against the wall, straightened immediately: "You want to try again Seems like the price of one leg wasn't enough. Didn't teach you a lesson.","Looking, looking, I'm looking, I'll go back and look right away..."。