C1490 The Modified Weapon

"Crack crack crack..."

"Crack crack crack..."

Every time the swords collided, Kwoo Ruoxu felt his body go numb and his chest tighten. Even the circulation of the Genuine Qi in his body seemed to be in chaos.

This was not the result of the backlash from brute force.

"Your weapon is really a little interesting."

"Hahaha