Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

hitting Shen Xiang with that terrifying speed. Every punch had enough force to crush a real mountain into rubble, making someone's body turn into meat pulp.But now hitting Shen Xiang, it was as if str...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., who were waiting for him outside, took out some drinks to help him get rid of his fatigue. They looked very considerate and Schen Xiang felt comfortable having them serve him."I'm going to take a ba...