C399 The Mark of Love

Shua Shua!

The moment the silver ball appeared, an incomparably hot sword Qi whistled out.

Yun Yan'er took a deep breath, and her footsteps moved as if she was treading on waves, approaching the cloud of blood mist in a strange manner. She held the silver ball in her hand and gently placed it on the surface of the blood mist.

"What is she doing?"

Lin Yun was a little confused