Two shadows watched from afar.
"Hehe." The figure in blue covered her mouth with a smile.
That harmless smile, coupled with her remarkable beauty, made people feel very comfortable, even have their hearts wild with thoughts.
But this smile, seen by the accompanying Black Robe figure, caused his pupils to shrink and his body to tremble.
These two figures were naturally Shui Ninghan and Poison Robe.
"How is it?" After a while, Shui Ninghan chuckled, uttering two words.
Poison Robe gazed into the distance.
The battle between Xiao Yi and Murong Lingyun was fiercely intense.
Under the Poison Realm, that piece of Poisonous Land was clearly within his absolute domain.
As the figures flickered, poison mist followed, and the overwhelming poison surged like rivers.
Murong Lingyun's Seven Killings Sword Dao was equally strong, striking with fierce unpredictability, yet carrying an inexplicable mysterious feeling.
"Genius." After a while, Poison Robe uttered two words.
