An Attack Moving at Eight Hundred Thousand Meters Per Second

Perhaps because everyone was a woman and were similarly in difficult circumstances, so the three beauties, Xiaoyu, Moon Song, and Autumn Cicada, immediately felt an indescribable trust and good impression toward one another as soon as they met. Even the usually cold and indifferent Autumn Cicada gave Moon Song a slight nod, which could be considered a greeting of sorts.

Shan Jing and Shan Du practically drooled uncontrollably at this sight. Cute, beautiful, and icy. Any one of these three beauties would be top-class, and when put together, they were gorgeous beyond comparison. Any man who conformed to his biological predilections would feel tempted.

Xiaoyu looked at how disgusting the two warriors from the Skybird Clan were acting and grew annoyed. Coldly snorting, she said, "The Snowdrift of the river of the stars, the Sisterhood shares in weal and woes. Do you know that you are about to make enemies of the Snowdrift Clan?"