C198 The Domineering Sword Technique

Mu Yueqi moved with an eerie grace, darting among the three Middle Level barbarians like a swift fish weaving through the water.

Puchi, puchi, puchi...

Within minutes, the bodies of the three Middle Level barbarians lay on the ground, alongside a breathless Mu Yueqi.

"So tired, so very tired."

She gasped for air, drenched in sweat, her face a shade paler