C772 Nameless

The white-haired old man was immediately aware of the sickle that Ye Wutian had just condensed. The deathly aura emitted from the sickle scared him.

Ye Wutian didn't hesitate at all, raised his sickle and chopped towards the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man reacted quickly and quickly retracted his saber to block in front of him