C847 The impressive Twenty-Three of Swords?

Under the drifting smoke and dust, Qiao Nan's body stood proudly, like a god of war who had walked in from ancient times, his entire body was filled with the intent to battle.

His tattered robes were dyed red by the blood and suffused with a deep luster, as if he was a veteran who had been through countless battles, and his eyes were filled with an unyielding fighting spirit