C578 Chapter 578

A hit from Spiritual Energy could wound the soul, too.

Moh Yao didn’t dare provoke Xiuyi. She let out a slow breath, steadied herself, and went on full alert.

The dark bruise-like glow rose up and sank into the blade of the longsword hanging at her side.

The wolf-hair brush had already fallen into the abyss. The only thing she could use now was the sword in front of her