High in the sky.
The twin snake-fang scimitar flashed with a chilling gleam, resembling a fatal scythe from the nethermost hell. Brimming with endless killing intent and resolute fury, it slashed ferociously toward Jiang Runyue’s fair and slender neck with the unstoppable force of a sweeping gale.
The blow was as swift as lightning tearing through the night sky, giving her not the slightest chance to dodge.
Chapter 71