C1742 The Two of Us Fell into the Cliff

Beiming Che's soft sword was exceptionally rare. When worn at his waist, it appeared as an ordinary belt, but now in his hand, the blade gleamed a pure golden hue.

"Rong Qi, you're out of chances!"

Beiming Che suddenly raised his sword, the powerful energy distorting the air around them. As the blade swung toward him, Rong Qi frowned and quickly raised his own sword, Biyuan, to block