C118 Holy City of Wu

The rain fell in the spring, the wind rustled in the east, and the silhouettes of the two young men became clearer and clearer amidst the clouds.

The Martial Holy City were magnificent, swords, blades, halberds, rod, fist and palm, the battle achievements on the city walls were scattered, and the battle intent was chaotic. If a warrior with a low cultivation were to come here