Bai Yan's lips curled up slightly. She slowly raised her hand and a long sword fell from the void, gradually landing in front of her.
She raised her hand and tightly held the long sword in front of her. Her sharp gaze was like a treasure sword that had just been unsheathed as she coldly stared at ye yuche.
"This time, even without the demonic flame Pearl, I will not lose!"
The sky had turned gloomy and dark clouds covered the entire sky. It was as if a curtain had been pulled open in the blue sky.
"Hehe! Di Cang, Bai Yan, long time no see."
suddenly, a sneer came from the void.
After hearing this voice, Bai Yan's eyes narrowed slightly as she raised her eyes to stare at the woman standing in the air.
The woman was wearing a long white dress, and there was a faint smile on her lips.
After her gaze swept past di Cang's face, it landed on Bai Yan's absolutely beautiful face. The fire of jealousy burned in her heart, making her expression even colder.