chapter 76 Lunar Judgment

"You touch my Sword Sect disciple in front of me? Blood-clothed Marquis, you don't take me seriously!" Camille eyes were cold and stern. Almost at the moment the opponent took action, the flying sword came out of its sheath and turned into a wisp of cold moonlight, with a crescent moon rising across the sky. There was a click. The bone-white claws were cut off in an instant. The fierce sword energy swept across, and the temperature in the field dropped suddenly, like a cold winter. at...