of me remain as they were, but from within that In-Between Realm's mandala of ghost flowers, silver-grey vines reach out, entwining and binding the blade formed from condensed magical power. With a s... could only endure the attack of this Xuanxian werewolf.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Under the reflection of that pale-red moonlight, Zhuang Dong only felt herself...