. His long sword was also unsheathed in his hand.The sword, as slender as willow leaves, emitted a chilling cold light. As thin as a cicada's wing, every strike was like a lightning bolt falling from...ople, shaking his head secretly. He knew that after Long Xiao's victory, with Long Xiao's character, these shouting people would definitely suffer.Boom…With a deafening roar, Long Xiao was once again...
Chapter 2560: Engagement