C455 Chapter 455

Talismans led the way, Xiao Shi brought up the rear, and Moh Yao walked in the middle. The red gem set into the curved longsword in her hand pulsed with a faint glow, like a heartbeat. If Moh Yao had time to look down, she’d definitely see it—but right now, she didn’t have that kind of time.

Who knew what kind of danger might be lurking underwater?

Last time, out in the desert