Chapter 443

• Lian Wanli held the Azure Dragon Blade in her right hand, the blade tip dragging on the ground, and a faint dragon's roar emanated from the blade.
• She stood before Ye Fan, unyielding!
• Before Lian Wanli was an old man, his hair white, his face covered in wrinkles, his eyes like an eagle, sharp as a knife; and not far beside the old man was a man in black, his feet suspended in the air, dressed in black, his face indistinguishable, his aura completely absent, as if he didn't exist!