C899 It Felt Good to the Touch

Lin Chen's loud shout was like a peal of thunder, echoing in the vast hall with monstrous momentum.

When Lin Chen's fist collided with his palm, a crisp pa sound rang out. At this moment, his entire aura had become countless times sharper!

At this time, Jian Shi'er, who was dressed in a long robe, in front of him, unleashed his last sword strike.

"Twelveth sword strike