C80 A True Blade in the Sleeve
Under the night sky, Yaen Feng seemed to have transformed into a ferocious beast. He felt like he was going to swallow Xiao Chen whole.
The killing intent on Yaen Feng's body was spreading out bit by bit. The surrounding trees rustled, and the ground beneath his feet shook. A sense of pressure was emitted from Yaen Feng's body.
Killing intent!
Determination!
At this moment
