C219 Zhuangyun's death

Suddenly, a fiery red plum blossom, like a sword that had left the bowstring, rushed over. It was cold and deadly, hitting the sword head on and causing the sword to deviate slightly from its trajectory.

A numbing pain came from his fingertips. Suddenly, the hand holding the sword became weak and the sharp sword flew out. 'Clang!' It hit the pillar on the stage and broke it into two pieces