C635 Close Combat

Whitewater Immortal thought for a moment, then took out her whip. It seemed that using a whip to beat someone was more appropriate. "You said so yourself. Don't cry if you lose."

Huang Chutian snorted coldly and raised his sword. The Whitewater Immortal took out her whip but didn't try to dodge her sword. The dazzling yellow light saw the whip coming at her. The sword wasn't as long as the whip