C308 He Was Ranked Ninth on the Tough Person List Huo Bing!

Swoosh!

Following Nalan Qing's cold shout, thousands of rays of light shot out from the folding fan, turning into countless snow-white feathers in the air.

These feathers looked gentle, but there was an unusually sharp aura emanating from them, causing one's skin to feel cold, as if it had been cut by a blade