C422 No Regret

"Hiss …"

In a blink of an eye, the Firefly Sword rushed out of its scabbard.

An ear-piercing sound echoed in the ears of Li Feiyu and the others.

At this moment, there were two completely different expressions on Zang You and You You's faces.

He was calm and easy, but he was nervous to the extreme.

"Swoosh swoosh!"

Swift as a gust of wind, the Firefly Sword circled around Hidden and Nether