C167 Dragon Shadow's Strength

The corner of Tang Xuan's mouth curled up into a smile. He saw that fly-cutter had rushed out of his hand before he could grab hold of his wrist, and a cold light shot straight towards the Battle-Maniac's ribs.

"This is bad!" The Battle-Maniac's face turned pale with fright. He wanted to dodge to the side, but at such a close distance, if he wanted to avoid Tang Xuan's fly-cutter