C195 Saber Light and Baseball Shadow

Oh, my God.

The Flying Sword shot out like an arrow from a bow, its speed becoming faster and faster.

The tip of the sword was shining with a cold light, and the sound of breaking through the air could be heard. It had already passed through the disciples of the Profound Heaven Sect, and was flying straight towards the disciples of the God Sect who hadn't noticed it.

A sneak attack, shameless