Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

alm that resembled strands of lightning gathered together, and it crashed down upon Huo Yang!"Ah—People watching the scene on stage suddenly felt their scalp tingle. Huo Yang's body was actually torn...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.bove the twentieth as he searched for a staircase."If I'm not mistaken, we're on the eighty-thousandth level here, and it's a different environment again!" Shen Xiang was on a floor full of swamps at...