C265 Peak of the Spiritual Martial Force
Wu Pingfan hoisted Bing Lin onto his back, securing him with a knot before drawing the Blade of Lost Memories, which hummed ominously in his hand.
"Hua Jiaojiao, fall back," he commanded, lips pressed tightly together.
The Blade of Lost Memories exuded a domineering presence, causing even the centipede at the pinnacle of Spiritual Might to recoil slightly. Its gaze then fixed on the egg
