C516 Fellowship
At that moment, everyone around was holding their breath, their eyes fixed on the intense battle unfolding before them.
"I lost," Zuo Qianhu admitted, his twin sabers clattering to the ground as he closed his eyes. "Kill me."
Chu Yun simply smiled faintly in response, sheathing the Xuan-yuan Sword.
"You'd be better off killing me," Zuo Qianhu continued after a pause. "I am a soldier
