Chapter Twenty: Fusion

from the beginning, Xie Xihe's target wasn't Ye Xingmo, but Duanhun Xiao 。With a "ding" sound, the long flute in Duan Hunxiao's hand snapped in two. 。A warm sensation brushed past her throat. 。How i... red, it was already suspended in mid-air, transforming into the shape of an airplane. 。A sharp and imposing aura bore down on you. 。The red light finally returned it to its original human form, but i...