C68 The Grand Xia's Martial House President?

"Run!"

The current Chu Yun's entire body was filled with killing intent, like a god of death, scaring the two young men, making them pee their pants.

Chu Yun turned around and slashed out his blade qi. The two people who escaped were both dead.

"Whew."

Chu Yun let out a light breath and kept his blade.

Meeting Wu Ziming by chance did not cause any waves in his heart