C1437 Misunderstanding(part II)

The sky seemed to crack open as the green sword sliced down. Mao Rongye was fierce, showing no sign of retreat. His hands glowed with a crystalline light, gripping the sword.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Sparks flew violently, cascading like a waterfall.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

Mao Rongye was knocked back, shouting loudly. His hands, like jade, felt as if they were scorched by a strange fire