C1208 Heaven-defying

Ihor Baichuan dodged Wang Feng's slash towards his neck. However, he was unable to dodge the slash aimed at his face. That white and tender face was cut by Wang Feng, causing blood to gush out instantly.

"Face, my face!" Ihor Baichuan screamed. His appearance was as though a peerless beauty had been ruined by someone. Every inch of his body was thrown into disarray