C217 Apologize
"Has anyone ever told you how embarrassing it is for an elder to interfere in the sparring of the younger generation?" came a chilling voice.
A figure clad in white, surpassing the snow in purity, stepped forward from the crowd, wielding the formidable Dragon Ancient Sword with one hand.
"Master..." Yang Jian's eyes lit up with surprise as he hurriedly approached Chu Yun
