C297 Great

Even though Lin Qing was at a disadvantage, his defense was watertight. He waved the Green Edge in his hand, blasting apart the rays of cold light that were shooting at him.

Seeing this, Nalan Chengde narrowed his eyes and his feet abruptly accelerated. The speed of his hands was even faster and those streaks of cold light were much faster than bullets!

Lin Qing's expression was solemn