C167 North Island Sea King Pill Third
"Clang!"
Sparks erupted, carrying a searing heat as the Martial Qi around them roiled and the wind whipped by, making Jiang Xiaofan's short hair flutter. He turned to see Zhou Su, saber in hand, standing protectively behind him, having intercepted Wang Qing's strike.
Guo Mong clutched the cloak Jiang Xiaofan had draped over her