C1230 Secret task

Seeing this scene, Cheng Fei looked worried as he disappeared into the smoke.

"Boom!" BOOM! "Boom!"

This was the eighth bolt of lightning, and most likely the last bolt of lightning.

Seeing this, Cheng Fei's face kept praying that Mu Ling was safe.

"Grass, Wood, and Sword!"

Mu Ling's delicate shout resounded within the smoke and fog, as she once again shot towards the sky. At the same time