C419 Lin Family's Treasured Sword

With a thunderous boom, their fists collided, unleashing a fierce whirlwind.

"Hsiao Rann, are you okay?" Qiu Linglong called out, her voice barely above a whisper. She hadn't meant to speak; her concern was instinctual, yet she didn't want to distract him.

"Don't worry. Whatever happens, we must have faith in Hsiao Rann," Bai Ling said with a serene smile