Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

reducing bloodline, this Demon reduction power became even more ferocious. Even Shen Xiang was startled by it; he was only using the first level of its power now.Dingyu Yong wasn't knocked away, but w...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. mouth was slightly open, finding it even harder to believe. She initially thought she had won, but never expected Yan Zilan would agree so readily with Shen Xiang's request.Yan Zilan wasn't as quick...