rdinary middle-aged man.But when Shen Xiang saw this middle-aged man, he felt a chill in his heart. This middle-aged man appeared silently around him, and Shen Xiang couldn't tell of his strength—he k...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.milarly, Shen Xiang had been restrained by the furnace. If Shen Xiang succeeded, it would imply that his skills surpassed Fan Ya坤's.Now, Shen Xiang was thoroughly drenched in sweat. He wasn't overheat...