C1346 Sword Intent of Fire

"Daji, what spell have you comprehended?"

In the subterranean world of Purple Flame Mountain Range, Wang Xiaojian held Daji's snow-white and delicate body.

Daji's suffocating oval face was filled with a captivating redness.

Under the illumination of the surrounding firelight, her beautiful phoenix eyes flickered with a charming light.

She looked at Wang Xiaojian, her red lips moved slightly