C157 I'm Here

Ji Feifei's heart skipped a beat as she swiftly parried with her sword, "Everyone, be careful!"

"Too late!" Fong Gaang's fists flew, casting shadows that streaked out like shooting stars. Dozens of thuds echoed as eleven female disciples coughed up blood, their swords slipping from their grasp. They were sent flying like blossoming lotuses, crashing to the ground with serious injuries