C197 Core Disciple

At that very moment, as Luo Wushuang's bitter smile faded, a sound as explosive as a volcanic eruption thundered through the air.

"Boom!"

With that intense boom, a resonant drumming vibrated, reminiscent of heavenly bells from the western paradise, sending shivers through the soul.

As the drum echoed, the Sword King Pavilion itself quivered