C1185 It Was a Long Story

Zhao Quan believed that there was, especially after the punch was exceptionally powerful. It was entirely up to him to decide what kind of reasoning he wanted to have.

So in the next moment, the light sword in his hand lit up again and pressed against Lin Chun's neck.

"Since the Psionic Skill is already in my hands, killing you won't be a big deal. You can choose yourself