C250 Snakeskin Scabbard
Whoosh!
The black and skinny girl burst forth from the miasma clouds of Gloomhollow, landing silently before Chen Qingyan.
Chen Qingyan's face paled as she instinctively tightened her grip on the Snakeskin Scabbard, her eyes darting warily at the girl.
Remarkably, since Yu Yuan had freed her from the wall with the short spear, she had healed over half her wounds in such a brief span of time
