C48 Blood Dyeing the Drunken Fragrance House

They were prohibited from wielding weapons, yet Ling Xiao faced no such restrictions.

Surrounded by adversaries, Ling Xiao's expression remained cool, his lips curling into a faint smirk as he swung his Blue Crystal Sword once again.

In a flash, a whirlwind of blue sword light burst forth, unleashing a barrage of sword shadows that converged on the three attackers from all sides