Chapter Sixty-Five: Looking Down, Facing Each Other!

an Tang prodigy, whose sword had been instantly suppressed by Yun Hao's flying sword, wore a look of unconvinced anger on his face.Ye Lin didn't answer, saying, "Senior brother, we're about to make a....Broke Yun Hao's formation, all worries are gone!Hong Jiao's red silk shot out, forming a bridge of crimson in the air, surging through the gaps in the formation.Hong Jiao's feet trod upon the crimson...