The Mystic Thunder Blade moved at high speed, creating a dazzling stream of light.
Qi Yang looked at Tian Kui and the other two, who were completely submerged by the torrent of light. His expression grew grave, and in his heart he could only pray that that vixen Huang Yun was on her own.
He hoped she would survive Li Zhiming's spirit blade attacks, as that would make it all the more convenient to take her as his cauldron.
Chapter 117