C219 Battle! Shortrange Combat
In Soong Xueling's hand, a long sword took shape, its curved hilt forming a graceful arc that looked especially beautiful under the dim light. The slender, curved hilt shimmered with a silvery glow in the flickering candlelight, casting a bloodthirsty gleam that sent chills down the spine.
At the same time, the creature stopped staring blankly at her. Instead, it drew a green
