C156 The Power of Thunder

"Take care of yourself. I'll be right back. " Ye Changsheng said to Yuan Shixia softly. He pulled himself out and picked up a broken sword that was stained with blood from the ground.

There were already many cracks on this sword, and it was destroyed when it was slashed by other sharp weapons. The material was ordinary, but in Ye Changsheng's hands, it was like a peerless sharp sword