C448 The Appearance of Fiery Flame

"Clang..."

The Thunder Sword clashed with the Devil Vine, the supple tendrils astonishingly as tough as black iron, ringing out with the sound of clashing metal.

Ye Xu's wrist flicked, forcing him to retreat several steps, his gaze sharpening.

He had been aware of Bu Qingchen's formidable strength