C79 The Aura of the Deepcut
Although Chu Feng was inwardly falling apart, the hundreds of Dream-Seeking treasured swords suspended in midair seemed devoid of emotion or any inclination to yield. At that moment, the swords above Chu Feng buzzed ominously, their presence terrifying.
Swoosh!
The sound of a sword cry pierced the air as one of the Dream-Seeking treasured swords sped towards Chu Feng with incredible velocity
