C1138 The Path of the Sword Is to Harvest Flowers

Above the high clouds, there was an incomparably dignified young man. His body was covered with layers of Dao Fate, and he was standing in the middle of the crowd. Two purple lines shot out from his eyes as he looked down.

"This kid's luck is really good. He was struck by the Fruit of Evil Arcane Art, and in this kind of environment where he could die at any time