The sharpest one is not the "slim rain" hanging on the left.

But the wooden hairpin hidden in the hair.

After being struck by thunder, the distance between the two became farther and farther. Seeing that they could not catch up in a short period of time, Su Qi's heart... had a thought.

He wants to pull out his hairpin!

A mile away, he handed out a sword that he had done his best in the realm of his life star.

Su Qi's eyes were scarlet and after taking a deep breath, he stopped this crazy idea.

This sword handed out will inevitably hurt the other party, but it is hard to say whether it can kill Ning Yi and Liu Shiyi.

He let go of the hand holding the bun.

The wooden sword shot out, and his whole body was full of cultivation. Su Qi, a white-clothed sword cultivator, chased Ning Yi and his group of three, and rushed into the depths of the turbulent yellow sand all over the sky.

Deep in the yellow sand, deep in the fog.
Chapter completed!