C292 Sword Spirit

A sudden bang echoed, plunging the arena into dead silence.

Xunshui, on the brink of death, felt the imminent danger vanish. Opening his eyes, he was greeted by a familiar silhouette.

"Hua Hsing."

His voice raspy, Xunshui called out, his face breaking into a relieved grin. He hadn't anticipated that, in this life-or-death moment, it would be Hua Hsing who came to his rescue