C1701 Good Morning Xuan

"Boom!"

Under the pressure of the light sword, the space constantly rumbled and thunder unceasingly rumbled. In the darkness of the world, the light sword's light rays illuminated everything.

Loong Xiang and Feng Batian struggled with all they had, trying their best to resist. They understood that with a light sword on their bodies, they would probably die miserably but with grievance