C404 Breaking the Formation

Ding Hao furrowed his brows. A subtle sound of air being ripped apart came from behind him, and a sharp cold light flashed past.

When the sword approached Ding Hao, Ding Hao instinctively moved sideways to avoid it. However, his arm was still scratched by the sword. Fresh blood flowed out from the wound, and a sharp pain rushed into his heart.

After the sword light flashed