Shu Ning's eyes lit up as she slightly raised the corners of her mouth, "I agree to this proposal, after all, the one who will lose in the end will definitely not be me."
After saying these words, she raised her palm and a silver longsword suddenly appeared in her hand, her figure flashed and she charged towards one of the Dark Night Demon Wolves.
Pfft!
A shimmer of sharpness glinted on the silver sword, cutting through the throat of a Dark Night Demon Wolf, blood spurted out, splattering on her pale yellow dress.
A faint scent of blood slowly spread in the darkness of the night...
An Qian was not willing to fall behind either.
She closed her eyes slightly, and with a boom, strong winds whipped up around her, scattering leaves in a beautiful display.
Then, that strong wind coalesced into a great sword in front of her, and with a bang, it viciously slashed towards the Dark Night Demon Wolf.
