C1181 I Poisoned Them
Under the sun, the sword's body gleamed brightly, and the radiant golden fan swept toward the figure in white like a storm.
The person in white hadn't expected another skilled fighter on the outskirts and immediately turned to block with a long sword.
Clang—
Broken Shadow clashed with the long sword in the white-clad figure's hand, sending sparks flying in all directions, dazzling the eyes
