On the number one boxing ring.
Luo Qiuhong's entire body was emitting a faint red glow, these red lights flickering like ripples on the water's surface, visible in their brightness and darkness.
Han Zhan knew that this was Luo Qiuhong's battle with the National Sorrow Sword, reaching its final moments.
The National Sorrow Sword had already been severely damaged by the Xuanyuan Sword, in a weakened state, making control extremely difficult.
The power of the master-servant contract is truly formidable, coupled with the fact that the contract between Luo Qiuhong and the National Sorrow Sword was signed too early, now deeply rooted.
But that's normal.
Defying destiny, if it were really that easy, could it still be called defying destiny?
Han Zhan refocused his thoughts.
At this moment, Luo Qiuhong's head suddenly drooped powerlessly, and at the same time, the red light around her began to intensify.
