C509 World God Killing List

The name of the saber was Qiu Yue.

It was as clear and cold as the autumn moon, proud and aloof. It hung high in the sky, overlooking these myriad creatures.

Yang Ping felt a kind of extreme loneliness from the blade. She sighed in her heart, the creator of this blade must be very lonely, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to forge such a powerful blade