C918 Alarm of the President

"Buzz buzz …"

As Ye Xiaofan approached, a layer of earthy yellow Qi flowed out from the huge sword. Along with an endless amount of force, it shot towards Ye Xiaofan in an attempt to shock him into the air.

True Spirit Martial Academy, the innermost mountain peak, a room filled with floating streams of blue air, a middle-aged man dressed in blue slowly opened his eyes