C424 He Couldn't Forget It for a Long Time

That sword cut through the air, mixed with thirty percent anger. Chu Zhaoyang was already used to this. She slightly narrowed her eyes and quickly retreated, without any fighting spirit to speak of.

Seeing her like this, Feng Yue was slightly angry. His attacks were even more ferocious and each of his moves were ruthless and he swore to take her life