Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

and now I can’t even beat his disciple,” Zhao Ziliang sighed mournfully. At this moment, he couldn’t hate Shen Xiang anymore because he knew there were still many important things to do, like that bi...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.a challenging Heavenly Pill. "Redqing, when can I add beast flesh and blood" asked Shen Xiang. "It's best before you condense the pill," said Chu Hongqing. "Have you reached that level" "Yes!" nodded...