C280 A Bloody Massacre

Spiritual energy clung to the Swallow Feather Blade, transforming into an exceptionally sharp force that ripped through the air, eliciting a mournful sound. Lan Jin let out a cry, twisting her body as she gripped the battle hammer with both hands and swung it in the opposite direction to Ye Feng. The massive face of the hammer, bathed in spiritual energy, shimmered a deep blue