C294 Leave Room
"Impudent, brat, you're too arrogant." With a white sword in hand, he rushed towards Jiang Ke. Jiang Ke glanced at him; a middle stage Soul Formation disciple actually dared to bounce around in front of him? Wasn't this simply courting death?
Almost without moving, with a thought from Jiang Ke, a violet sword shine instantly appeared around him
