chapter 91 bet

In a spacious courtyard, Xuan Yizheng was shirtless, holding a heavy sword condensed from the divine source stone in both hands, and slashing at it.

The heavy sword is about half a foot long and two feet wide. The four-color powdery particles of red, blue, black and gold in the sword body sparkle in the sunlight, making it extremely dazzling.

Malani sat under the leafy elm tree, carefully flipping through the formation book in her palm. Raphael stood beside her, looking...