C1318 Guardian Slave

Kind Heart Academy, Founding of the Sect, That day.

The sky was still dark.

In the back mountain.

Jun Ziyi held the Unknown Glede Sword and paced back and forth in her room, occasionally looking out the window.

"Ms Ziyi ~" Ning Xiang teased, "You've been nervous the whole night, that's not like you."

Jun Ziyi pouted and snorted, "Just say some sarcastic words. If I don't perform well today