C1167 The Strongest Blow
"You should be glad that I have never used such a trick on a being of your level. It will be the proudest thing of all."
The white-haired elder's hair and beard were fluttering even though there was no wind. There was no anger in his eyes, only a bone-piercing cold killing intent, which made those low-level martial artists feel a chill in their hearts.
This snake shadow was not a mental attack
