C192 Sister Yu Wake up

Boom!

The arena shook violently as waves of wild struggles broke through it.

When the smoke cleared, Qin Shi held the sword with both hands. The Netherworld Sword exuded a corrosive mist as it continued to streak across the sky. Wei Feng resisted with all his might and the blade in his hands became rusty and tattered.

Both the Blood Puppet King and Wei Jun rose and fell one after another