C4362 Miserable

Article 4362. Miserable

Hong Qiuye's voice was heard coldly.

She was extremely determined, as if she was determined to die.

Shua!

Following Hong Qiuye's voice, a sword radiance appeared.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

This sword light soared to the sky and was incomparably surging.

It also contained boundless power of destiny, surging between the heavens and the earth.

Rumble, rumble