Qiao Lan and the yellow-haired old man were engaged in a fierce battle. Luo Qian fought with gusto. Although his magical power was not as powerful as that of the Yin Shi child, the thunderous force be...Xiang Qingcheng's eyes were filled with endless melancholy. Her gaze was clear and sharp, yet unintentionally revealing a myriad of sorrows. 。into the air.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!It was the ethereal flying sword, swooshing through the air. The ethereal flying sword clashed head-on with the dozen or...