They dodged the dart the moment Shadow Thirteen pounced over, but the force was too great and he couldn't stop it. That was why he fell to the ground and rolled a few times. However, Shadow Thirteen protected Shadow Six extremely well and almost didn't let him hit the ground. On the other hand, the back of his hand and elbow were scraped.
Shadow Thirteen had no time to care about this. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Not far away, there was the sound of an intense battle. However, the person he was pressing down on had a pair of starry eyes.
Thinking of the touch of his waist when he held him just now, he could not believe that a sacrificial soldier's waist was so thin.
It seemed that it was not only thin, but also very powerful.
Shadow Thirteen placed one hand behind Shadow Six's back, and the other was still holding onto this peerless slender waist. The moonlight was very cold, but that slender waist was a little hot.
