"Clang!"
With a deafening crash, the long spear plunged deep into the blue bricks, its momentum so fierce it seemed as though it would pierce straight through the ground. Meng Qingcheng staggered, like a candle flickering in the wind, about to be extinguished at any moment.
Her voice trembled violently, filled with boundless terror and despair: "Chu Xuan!"
Chapter 167