C120 Glory Sect's Disciple Bai Baihui

The sword rain that filled the sky whistled, but it didn't touch Luo Hong's body at all. It quietly dissipated above his head. Luo Hong subconsciously turned his head and saw Luo Ting rushing towards him with an imposing manner. A trace of surprise appeared on his ashen face, and then a bitter smile appeared on his face