C508 Sword Snatching

"Phew ~" After a few breaths, Pathless lightly breathed out another mouthful of foul air. A layer of sweat appeared on his forehead that was very bright and clean due to the candlelight.

Meanwhile, on the wooden bed, Sheng Xuan's body was only three inches tall, and Pathless could almost see the wooden sword's body.

Yin Ling was still sleeping at the head of the bed. She didn't wake up