C498 The Bloodline of the Great Demon of the Northern Heavens
The Young Master of the Sword House, Ye Zhixian, had never drawn his sword before. There was a record in the information that Ye Chuxue had obtained. Ever since Ye Chuxue entered Chang'an, the Green Lotus on her waist had never been unsheathed. When Ye Chuxue was fighting for her life tonight, she had eaten so many killing moves from Cang, but he had not used his own sword technique
