C1108 Liverpool's Cold Night Three

"That's right, this is Ye Lingtian." Wen Xingchen shook her long hair and walked a few steps forward. Facing Douglas, she stroked the dagger in her hand and smiled faintly, "It's been a long time since I last used inner force. My blade arts used to be a bit unfamiliar, but now that I think about it, it's a pity that I can't use it to my heart's content