C205 The Class B Elephant War Armor

As Mu Yueqi's battle raged on, her efficiency in dispatching the barbarians soared. Each sword strike became faster, the angles more precise, every movement inching closer to perfection.

She was lost in a trance-like state, oblivious to the barbarians' screams and the chaos around her.

A short distance away, Cen Wan's eyes were wide with astonishment, a look of disbelief painted across her face