C569 It Was a Restless Night

He raised his hand and grabbed at the Dark Light Ancient Sword. The Profound Strength sucked the Dark Light Ancient Sword into Ning Yue's palm. At the same time, he pointed his left hand at Meng Ye, who seemed to be in a daze, and made a gesture of silencing him.

If possible, he didn't want to make a move here. The people outside the door might not really want to fight