C1177 The merciless sword

"I know. You're very upset now." I walked over, but I didn't notice the complex expression on Zi Qi's face.

Xue Ziqi stood up, she took a deep breath and placed the Immortal Sword in her hand onto the Sword Seat: "It just so happens that I have something to tell you."

Zi Qi's tone was cold, like the frost in the north.

I suddenly had a bad premonition