C224 Azurefiend the Final Struggle(3)

On the battlefield that belonged to Ye Mo, a fierce gust swept through. Ye Mo's sword met with resistance, blocked with great effort by an adversary, its hum resonating nonstop. Surrounded by a cadre of formidable opponents, Ye Mo found himself at a disadvantage in close quarters. The flurry of sword light he faced seemed to converge upon him in a deadly dance