They looked at the black-armored knight, and the other side looked at them. Wan Qiliang noticed that even if Zhao Guangzhi was tied up like a rice dumpling, they did not dare to look at him, as if he would be beheaded if he took one glance at him.
He couldn't help but cursed in a low voice:
"waste!"
Others tie up their enemies and bring them to their door, but they don't even dare to think of revenge?
Chapter completed!