Xiao He and the others had just arrived. Shen Ruoqing screamed and her tears flowed out!
The one who shouted the loudest was still Qiao Hefeng.
At the same time, Bo Silin moved first.
His figure was extremely fast. With one foot, he stepped onto the edge of the arena, and with a few steps, he climbed up.
However, the tip of the blade in front was faster!
The blade flashed in the night sky, accurately slashing the rope!
Qiao Hefeng's heart turned completely cold. However, in the next moment, the rope only trembled a little from the strike, and the knife fell to the ground; it didn't break.
There wasn't even a single fray of string that got cut.
Qiao Hefeng was speechless.
Did he survive?
Luo Feifa, who had just attracted everyone's attention, was in disarray.
