C852 Cut

Ye Hao's body was filled with saber Qi. He kept swinging his saber, but he was too slow. Although he used to look very fast, he felt like he was as fast as an ant in front of the rock wall.

Slow, extremely slow.

Ye Hao felt like he was hallucinating. He would never be able to slash out such a brilliant blade.

"No, that's not right. The ancient path leads to the thatched cottage