C48 The Silver Snake Flying Thread Was Magical

Clang!

The battle blade was unsheathed, and the dazzling cold light converged at one spot, flashing across the room without leaving a trace. Huang Zhen held onto his saber and looked around vigilantly. This Yu Lin Wei finally felt that something was amiss.

Zhao Lee was clenching his fists and squinting his eyes, as if he was feeling something.

As for the others