C169 The Blooming Equinox Flower!

A solemn expression settled on Hwang Ningxue's exquisitely beautiful face. With a mere thought, two palm-sized Flying Swords materialized beside her.

One sword shimmered silver, as if sheathed in frost, chilling the air around it to the point of near-solidification. The other blazed red, its edges gleaming with symbols that seemed to set the air ablaze, warping it with intense heat