C486 Leave No Trace of Nostalgia
Swoosh!
With a whistling sound, the shadow arrived in front of Ye Qian and suddenly turned into a beam of light. Before Ye Qian could react, it entered between Ye Qian's eyebrows.
After a flash of red light, everything returned to normal.
On Ye Qian's forehead, a faint red mark of a saber appeared. The Qilin Dragon Blade had also entered its scabbard and lay quietly in Ye Qian's hands
