C620 Ambush
The big blade was in Ye Xiaofan's hand. In less than half a minute, half of it was gone.
Ye Xiaofan ate a mouth full of leftovers. From the looks of it, it seemed like he was going to continue eating.
The Sect Leader looked at Ye Xiaofan with a pained expression. This was a mid-grade fifth-grade magic tool, something that even he couldn't afford
