C874 Goodbye to My Previous Life!

Qin Wu's face was contorted with displeasure, her hand clutching the thin sword, which trembled ceaselessly. She was itching to charge at her foe and tear them to pieces, yet she was acutely aware that doing so would only result in her being torn asunder by the formation.

She took a deep breath and regained her composure.

Yun Xiatian, noticing Qin Wu's newfound calm