C70 Let Me Hold You

"Is this thing really that sharp?!" I feel that it's too ordinary! "

As he said that, Xiao Xiang wielded the broken edge with uncertainty. That sharp feeling really felt like it could cut through the air.

"Hua!"

Looking at the Chestnut Antelope King's horn in front of him, Xiao Xiang waved it in a probing manner, but in the end, the incomparably hard horn was cut off smoothly