C2511 Time 1

With a flick of her finger, Su Fei launched herself forward with her flying sword, her posture as beautiful as a painting. No matter how many cherry blossoms one looked at the sky, Su Fei only pointed at them. His long and slender fingers were like silver needles that entered one's acupoints, penetrating through every hole.

Koharu Iko was on guard and wanted to change her move