C465 To Fight Vietnam – Vietnam – Fifth

The moon was as cold as ice. A figure tore through the skies in this lonely world. The pair of eyes in this world were as sharp as steel. They cut through the air like a cold and stern bolt of silver lightning.

"Swish!" The piercing sound sounded like the howls of a ghost. However, when Tianming's hand grabbed the neck of the person who tried to ambush him from behind