The shooting stars are also beautiful and magnificent.

The light emitted by a meteor when it cuts through the darkness is always exciting and touching.

But even the light of a meteor cannot be compared with that flash of sword light.

The light of the shooting star is short.

The light left by this flash of sword light is enough to shine on eternity!

Xiao Li's flying knife is indeed a false example.

The knife had been inserted into the bun on Huang Yaoshi's head.

"You lost!"

Just then, Li Xunhuan said lightly.

"I lost?"

Huang Yaoshi stopped in the air with his right hand, feeling bad in his heart. He seemed to feel the light just now.

Moreover, he felt like he was heavier on his head.

His face was stiff and his right hand trembled and touched the top of his head.
Chapter completed!