C1144 The Situation Was Critical

Feng Lanyan wasn't easy to deal with. Her eyes narrowed as she pulled a flexible sword from her long hair. Qingge was astonished; she had never seen Lanyan in action and didn't know a weapon could be hidden in her hair. The blade was as fine as a thread, yet sharp enough to slice through iron effortlessly.

The sword coiled around one of their opponents like a snake