C465 Fear

Master naturally disdained Chen Tao's calm attitude. He placed the sword in his hand on Chen Tao's neck and said coldly, "Chen Tao, now that your Zhen Yuan is exhausted, what can you use to fight me?"

Chen Tao turned his head and looked at the sword on his neck. His voice was a little hoarse as he said, "Good sword! Unfortunately, it fell into your hands. Old Bastard