C739 A Tactics of Summoning the Tiger from the Mountain

"Is it fun?" I suddenly grabbed the illusionist, and with one hand, I grabbed the medicine bottle from his hands and directly stuffed it into his mouth.

The illusionist was squatting on the ground, retching. I pulled out Aine's sword and held it to his neck.

The Sword Qi of the transparent Blood Ice Blade covered the area. A cut was made on his neck by the Sword Qi