C77 Blooming light

A hint of astonishment appeared on Yong Ye's face. Qing He's comprehension of the sword was even stronger than Jian Feng's.

The two golden beams of light clashed against each other without making a single sound. There was only a frightening silence.

The roiling shockwaves spread out to the surroundings without any resistance. Heartless stood firmly in his original spot