"Using a tree branch to fight?! Hahaha, you aren't even afraid of making people laugh their heads off!"
Liang Wen's purple sword gleamed with a biting cold light, several strands of sword qi surging forth as if eager to try.
Song Yan's chest heaved up and down with anger. Of course, Chen Nuo had his back to her right now; had Chen Nuo seen this scene face-to-face, he might have been treated to quite a feast for the eyes.
Chapter 118