C601 Zhang 602 Strange Power

Zi Ling was a little impatient. She was naturally unhappy that she was suddenly woken up, but there was nothing she could do. Immediately, she looked at the Purple Cold Sword that had fallen to the ground. In an instant, the Purple Cold Sword distorted and disappeared. In the next second, it shot out from three inches away from Liu Tianjing's face.

That speed was faster than the firearms