Chapter 753: Seven Hundred Years, a Tuft of Hair!

Xiao Zhenyu let out a bitter smile, clenched her jaw, and drew her sword in a backhand slash as she sprinted straight at Liusha Sharp. She knew she could never be his match. Even if she staked her life, she wouldn't so much as scratch him. But watching Boreas Sharp lying there as if dead right before her eyes, this was the only thing that made her feel even a little less helpless. Eyes rimmed red, she charged with her sword. Only one thought pulsed in her mind. Either kill Liusha Sharp and avenge...