C2802 Love-struck

Jiancheng Pass.

Meng Niuniu, who was wearing black armor and a big red battle robe, was sitting on a rock near the ocean. She gently flicked the Sword in her hand and made a light sword sound.

The sword cry and the sound of the waves hitting the rock reflected each other's brilliance. It was very pleasant to hear.

She was becoming more and more mature.

Between her brows