C909 The sorrow of young master fusang

"Sword of Light!"

Gongzi Fu Sang roared out, a sword that was as smooth as jade appeared in his hand. He thrusted out his sword, and a blazing white sword light shot out like a rainbow, charging towards Yue Yang.

Profound Truths of the Light – Splendid Atmosphere.

Gongzi Fu Sang had toiled hard for a long time. When the sword was unleashed