Shu Ning smiled with elegance, raised her head to gaze at the two men in the sky, then looked at Mu Ruyue below, a smile carrying sincere blessings.
"Indeed, only such a man is worthy of her..."
The others can only serve as her backdrop!
In the void, under the shroud of the sunset, Ye Wuchen seemed to be wrapped in a layer of Black Flame, and that flame transformed into a sword in mid-air, striking at the man opposite him.
This sword, carrying a cold yet powerful aura, such an overwhelming aura seemed like it could cleave the sky in half...
Under this aura, everyone held their breath, even feeling as though the air before them disappeared...
Under the man's mask, it was unknown what expression he wore, yet those dark golden pupils flickered with bright flames, and he slowly raised his hand, numerous Great Swords floating before him...
Boom!
A fierce blast sounded, dust permeated the air, covering everyone's eyes.
Afterward, the man's arrogant, unruly voice came through.
