C123 Light Sword Intent
When he was still five hundred meters away from the center of Sword Valley, Ye Tian's brows were knitted together. His entire body was in the shape of a bow. With every step he took, it wouldn't take long for him to be blown back by the bitingly cold sword wind.
He had already reached his limit.
Ye Tian's eyes were filled with unwillingness. It wasn't easy for him to reach this place
