Swordsmanship, Ink, works

    

on its body were beginning to fracture, and the condition was worsening.And on the ground, the smoke dissipated. In the deep pit, a figure stood leisurely there, could it be anyone other than Yun Fen...In the end, he looked at Meng Xin-yi with a complex expression and, supporting Xu Qing-qing, left the competition arena."It's alright, at least we didn't disgrace the school.""It's alright, but I don'...