C592 Death of the King

"Is this your strongest attack? It really isn't much."

It was a gaze filled with absolute confidence, causing Ha Jian's heart to thump. But he had no other choice, so he could only bite the bullet and go with it. He felt that this might be Gao Yan's psychological warfare, tricking him into not daring to make a move.

The Golden Wind Blade turned into a golden red shadow