Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

else it would be like the people who were inside the Taiji Dragon formation.Within a blink of an eye, Shen Xiang used up thirty percent of his true energy. This was a huge consumption for someone who...Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

Scimitar quickly followed the white silhouette, using spatial force to move in front of him and slashing with his blade, blocking the silhouette. This turned out to be a young man with clear features and good looks, but his lips were white. His glasses emitted cold breath, his long fingers were full of deep cold air, and his nails were extremely sharp like small knives.

"Die!" The young man sneered, spitting out a white light from his mouth that hit Scimitar's chest, releasing an extremely terrifying coldness. This made Scimitar continuously retreat in mid-air and hit a small mountain before stopping.indSigned by the Northern BlazeAs Shen Xiang saw Feng Yujie's slightly agitated appearance, he smiled and said, "I don't mind being seen by you, so what are you worried about"Feng Yujie lay on the bed...