C1333 Defeat A'ke

It was bone-chilling cold, and even when Wang Xiaojian felt it, his entire body felt ice-cold.

But, Wang Xiaojian did not care.

On the contrary, the smile on his handsome face grew even wider.

Facing Ah Ke who had locked his killing intent onto himself, Wang Xiaojian asked Ah Ke: "Ah Ke, the sword intent you've comprehended has something to do with killing, right?"

Ah Ke's gaze was cold