C160 Colluding to Kill the Enemy

"Daoist priest, I'm on my way!"

Long Ying'er's lovely face twitched as she summoned a magic sword, radiating a green light, into her hand.

The sword was peculiar in design, its blade polished to a shine, and at the hilt, three copper bells that chimed crisply with the slightest movement.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

As the bells tinkled, Long Ying'er moved with a dancer's grace