"You don't have the heart of a powerhouse, so how are you going to fight me?"
After saying that, Yunxiao walked down the stairs.
Luo yunshang looked at him quietly from the top of the mountain. The demeanor of a peerless master made her feel indescribable.
"If he can't fight you, what about me?"
A figure suddenly appeared behind yunshang, and a long sword, which was radiating a cold air, was placed on her snow-white neck. Wang Qiang walked out from behind, his eyes filled with complicated emotions. "I really don't want to be your enemy. The feeling you give off is too dangerous. However, the Dao fruit of the seven constellations is worth the risk!"
"Yunxiao, don't worry about me!" Yunshang said anxiously. I'm a burden to you. You can't give him the Dao fruit of the seven constellations. Avenge me!" She turned her head and was about to cut herself off from the blade.
"Hmph, now that you've fallen into my hands, how can your life be in my hands?"
