C432 Strong Pressure
This match was not only a competition of strength, but also a competition of charm!
No matter what, Diana would not allow herself to be outdone by other women in front of Chen Yi!
Clang! "Clang!"
Two crisp sounds rang out. Diana's fine blades hit Beitang Qingyue's long sword, parrying the two sabers back in one strike. It was neither slanted nor slanted. Instead
