C100 What Was Lost It Was Hard to Build up Again(1)

The long sword flew out of his hand and flew high in the silver light.

It drew a beautiful lonely line before finally falling to the ground.

"Junior Martial Sister Shui - -"

The sword tip stopped in front of Shui Yun'er's neck, the sharp tip stabbing into her skin.

A few strands of her hair that had been lifted up by the sword force gently fell to the ground.

"You lost