Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

t can only be a lower elder."Shen Xiang sent sound transmission to Sanksan, asking him to cooperate with his acting.Acting in front of young people was nothing to him, but now he was acting before man...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. were the largest and most majestic.A slight breeze carried a hint of danger, causing Sc翔's gaze to turn cold. He quickly used his Shrink Steps and rushed forward.As he left, hundreds of arrows pierce...