C427 In the Dream

Shen Feixue held her sword and walked to Xi Er, who was on the verge of death.

Her expression was as indifferent as ever as she looked down at Xi Er. "You mean the Spiritual Sword Shield?"

Although she did not release any aura, Xi Er was still shocked when he saw it.

"Is this the aura of a strong person?" Xi Er thought to himself.

Even without showing it