C68 Killing Intent Arose

The one-eyed man saw something bright flashing towards him and quickly stepped back. Yan flipped his long sword, performing a backflip in mid-air, landing gracefully behind Jing Bao.

The one-eyed man barely regained his balance when a strand of black hair drifted past his face—it was his own.

At this moment, Jing Bao stepped forward, clasped his hands in a respectful gesture