章 377: An Old Friend

Ai Hui dragged Xiao Shuren along with him and hid behind a wall. All his attention was caught by the intense battle.

Chief and Silver Soldier could actually withstand the combined offenses from Old Ling, Qing Feng and She Yu.

Karakorum Savant’s robe was fluttering and her veil was dancing. Her beautiful eyes remained calm and composed. The elegance of the first ever master swordsman had been displayed without restraint. The sword in her hand emitted an extreme chilliness. Every time she brandished her sword, she would unleash a sword gleam that criss-crossed in the air.

Ai Hui had no choice but to admit that Karakorum Savant’s swordplay and her understanding of swordsmanship were better and more powerful than his.