C415 The Number One Person in History

An intense fiery light burst out from the Sacred Flame Sword, determined to wash away his shame. With a flash of the sword light, it sliced across Xiong Wei's neck, leaving a long bloody wound. Fresh and tender blood flowed down from his neck.

Ding Hao's eyes shot out a bright light. He stood behind Xiong Wei with an incomparably cold expression, and his entire body was emitting a cold aura