C197 Core Disciple
At that very moment, as Luo Wushuang's bitter smile faded, a sound as explosive as a volcanic eruption thundered through the air.
"Boom!"
With that intense boom, a resonant drumming vibrated, reminiscent of heavenly bells from the western paradise, sending shivers through the soul.
As the drum echoed, the Sword King Pavilion itself quivered