Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

hen Xiang rushed over like thunder and lightning. Both fists were like giant axes as they struck out continuously, each fist impact sounding a violent boom, and every punch turning into an aggressive...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.t naughty kid didn’t touch Qianqian, it’s not reasonable!”Linghu Shuaisi lay in bed, musing. Although she was not used to it, Shen Xiang and Huang Xiangyue were only a stone’s throw away in their room...