C338 Ambush!
The flames on the flaming sword were scorching hot, distorting the void, but it couldn't hurt the woman in white's hand.
Wenh Zhuo didn't care what was in her hand. He was a madman at this moment, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.
He waved his black staff and rushed towards the white-clothed woman. Along the way, the air made way for him.
The woman in white wasn't afraid at all
