C1652 He Turned Hostile

"What do you want?"

Xianchuan's expression changed instantly. He had just moved, but he was already too slow. He reached out his hand and pierced through the afterimage left behind by the opponent. He clenched his five fingers tightly, and an invisible force pulled at him from across the air. Yet, it only shattered another phantom.

The real Man Taa had already flown hundreds of meters away