C495 Instant Death
Atop the mountain peak, a gaunt man with a deathly pale complexion cracked a sinister smile.
His grin exuded an eerie and bone-chilling aura.
With a resounding boom, Spirit Swords fanned out from behind him like a peacock's tail feathers.
The Spirit Swords glimmered brilliantly, reflecting the harsh sunlight.
Yuan Lianyao's face contorted as red lotuses emerged from her sleeves and waist
