C92 Monster Love
The moment Xiao Ai's hand touched the ancient sword, her originally lifeless eyes suddenly shot out a burst of intense light. Her fatigued body felt as if it had been soaked in a hot spring. Slowly, the fatigue in Xiao Ai's body began to lessen. Even his mental fatigue and mental exhaustion were recovering at a terrifying speed. At first, his jet-black hair was still wet with sweat
