C424 You're Fooling Me

Mo Qingge gripped her dagger tightly as she poured a stream of Xuan Energy into it and chopped down with her saber.

A small crack appeared on the chain, but it did not burst. Instead, more blood gushed out from the wound on his wrist.

A suppressed grunt sounded in his ears.

"Sorry, I'm a little softer."

Mo Qingge bit her lower lip, only to see the bones in his fingers retract slightly