C804 Mohuan's Heartache

Mo Huan was holding a soft sword that was as thin as a cicada's wing. His figure floated down and after a few flashes, the thick and long emerald green bamboo broke into a few pieces.

When he put away the flexible sword, Shen Qing ran over to take a look. This long bamboo had already been cut into four sections, and each section was about the same length.

Since they each took two