raight knife in Cao Yuan's hand, and his eyes were full of confusion, "shouldn't only Yujin Dao be able to stop my chopping"... This knife has no soul, how can it not be broken ""otherwise, you are hi...t unhurriedly opened his mouth, "I don't want it either, Qingyu, you go on out."Anqing Fish nodded, calmly drew a few cards from his hand and threw them out."who can win, Qingyu or Seven Nights" Jiang...