C1607 Hurting!
In the grand hall, a beam of light streaked across the sky. It was Suyu. As soon as she appeared, she tossed Ye Feng into the air. He spun around before landing firmly on the ground.
"Return my weapon to me," Ye Feng demanded coldly, his eyes fixed on her. The Purple Cloud Sword held special meaning for him. With Yun Zizhu sealed in the Immortal Palace
