C1192 Evil Spirit War End
"Heh."
"Is it my turn?"
Yu Muqing, who was wearing a red armor and nine blades floating behind her, stood in the middle of the storm. A soul-stirring smile appeared on her face.
"They are still too gentle to you."
"The fallen goddess will eventually die. Are you ready?"
"Prepare yourself for your own fate!"
The nine sharp blades began to spin rapidly as Yu Muqing whispered