C1793 Rebirth of the Modern Sword Spirit(7)

The red clouds were gone, and the moon was rising.

In the next moment, Chiang Zixi suddenly opened her eyes. Her pupils flashed with a trace of red light. She was alert and on guard. When she saw Zhu Huan standing in front of her, her expression instantly returned to normal.

"The ball is finished?"

Zhu Huan only felt that her gaze was extremely terrifying