C961 Fatal Edge
"How long are you guys going to keep messing around?"
The five fingers of his left hand clenched tightly. The city center roared and jumped out. The Single Arm waved its sword, and the sharp sword Qi went straight for Ning Yue who was retreating.
At the same time, Ying Qianlian waved her sword and pointed. In the white snow, the phantom flapped its wings and roared
