C450 Asura Bloodline

"Spare me while I'm at it!?" Chen Yu slightly narrowed his eyes, swept a glance at Mo Xuanyi, and said. "What you didn't do when you gained power, and yet you hope that I will do it, is that possible?!"

After he finished speaking, the devil sword in Chen Yu's hand slightly swept outwards.

A streak of blood appeared on Duan Feifan's throat.

If the sword blade was even slightly more powerful