the light, Yu Xiao Qiao appeared with a dazed expression.Yu Xiao Qiao only felt like she had just woken up from a very long dream. Uninfluenced by the Fúshí Yāo's demonic energy, she quickly regained...her sleeve, dense sword qi rained down on them like a storm. The strikes echoed with metallic clangs against the Corpse Kings' bodies, as hard as gold and stone. Although they weren't severely wounded...