C504 Celestial Descent
The dangerous peak, the cliff, the killer, and the light from the sabre. This was the situation Mu Qingya was facing right now. There were already many injuries on her body and she could no longer lift her right arm. She was using her left hand to hold a treasure sword that was flickering with a cold light. At this moment, Mu Qingya's face was as cold as frost. She was also like an arrogant plum
