C1157 You Are the First One to Force Me to Draw My Knife

"Oh?" The blade-wielding youth's eyebrows quirked up in apparent astonishment. His eyes, which had been nonchalant, now fixed intently on Chu Lin.

By now, it was clear to everyone that the blade-wielding youth was no ordinary figure. Xia Yuan was somewhat puzzled, unsure of when such a person had joined the ranks of the Azure Wind Pavilion