Holy Angewomon X gripped the spear and performed a series of movements out of thin air.
Even a casual swing carried immense power.
Each time the spear swept across, the flowers and grass on the meadow rustled in the fierce wind.
Ye Ling gazed at the spear in Holy Angewomon X's hand, and its attributes were fully displayed before him.
LitRPG / Xuanhuan
Xianxia / Drama
Xuanhuan / Romance
Horror / Xianxia
Harem / Sci-fi
Xuanhuan / Martial Arts
Xianxia / Xuanhuan
Harem / Xianxia
Isekai / School Life
Xianxia / Romance
Urban / Sci-fi
Xianxia / Slice of Life