This was her first time drawing this sword, and when she did, there presumably was some intention in her heart.
——Demon Que, if it weren't absolutely necessary, I wouldn't have let you leave the sheath at this moment.
——I hope you will serve me well.
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The ordinary blade came out of the Sword Sheath.
Yun Li and his two associates didn't take much notice.
Because the sword was too ordinary, the Sword Drawing Technique too slow, this person too...
Shua!
Cold light cascaded like waterfall, perhaps Yun Li saw that stroke, or perhaps he didn't.
Anyway, the next reaction was that one of his subordinates was stabbed in the chest.
Blood dripping, the shock of being instantly defeated was unspeakable!
Such fast swordsmanship!
Yun Li's eyes narrowed, his body suddenly tensed, and he thrust his sword!
Shua~~~
Blade against blade... slicing across!
Cold light, sparks... flowing!
