Chapter 87
- Zhang Qian's laughter shook the sky, and the long blade in his hand was dazzling.
- "Lin Xuan …" Ye Qing and the others were extremely nervous. If what Zhang Qian said was true, then Lin Xuan's situation would be very dangerous.
- "Junior Sister Ye, don't worry. Junior Brother Lin Xuan hasn't used his sword yet." Luo Qingshan would never forget the scene on the Wind Cliff that day. He had some inexplicable trust in Lin Xuan.