C861 Killing Intent
The Spiritual Force around Chu Hee also started to fluctuate. The golden light made his sleeves flutter as if they had been blown by the wind. He straightened his body, and like a sharp blade about to be unsheathed, he could unleash a fatal blow at any moment. His gaze was ice-cold, like that of a god of death. It was as if the world had changed color because of his killing intent
