"Not this?"
What happened?
Who won in the end, and what is Yue Gongli talking about?
"This sword..."
"Withering Snow of the West Wind."
From afar, beyond the battlefield, a light sound suddenly emerged.
Zhou Tianshen didn't hear it clearly, his head twitched, and he looked bewilderedly toward the source of the sound.
He saw a dashing figure in black clothes on the other side, standing sideways with his face turned; the black Fourth Sword in his hand rotated twice in front of him and cooly returned to its sheath.
"Click."
As the sword was fully sheathed, Zhou Tianshen's vision blurred for a moment.
Fourth Sword?
Xu Xiaoshou?
Hadn't he grown huge, become a Raging Giant, and been impaled here... right?
In the blink of an eye, snowflakes fell on the tip of his nose.
