Upon hearing this, the piercing cold light around the ice-blue long sword in Wan'er's hand surged dramatically, and the air surrounding the blade seemed to freeze into ice.
With a sharp cry, she unleashed a flurry of fierce sword qi carrying biting cold, sweeping outward like a blizzard and striking straight at the black-clad assassins.
The force of the ice collided with the black mist, emitting a sizzling sound as the black mist was gradually eroded by the freezing power!
Chapter 158