C159 Fallen
In an instant, a circle of faint ripples appeared on the surface of the Dark Light Ancient Sword's dim blade. The crystalline color was like polished jade that was about to be completed. It wasn't bright and gorgeous, but it was bright enough.
Ping!
In the blink of an eye, the sound of the sword was heard again. The horizontally raised Frost Blade blocked Huoer's sharp claws
