C537 The Might of the Female Sword Cultivator
The Fifth, Third, Seventh, Female Sword Cultivator's Prestige
"As long as you don't die, I will protect you for the rest of your life …"
Lin Xi, who was on the verge of death, roared in his heart as tears poured down his face.
At this moment, his eyes were tightly closed, but the Nightshadow was still open.
The tall and straight back that was blocking his way had a delicate and strong aura
