C592 Robbing

"This is the Fire of Soul!" Xue Zhantian held the sword in his right hand and raised it with his left hand. A small flame appeared in the center of his palm;

"Hand over the Fire of Soul and I'll spare your life!" A very domineering voice sounded from the entrance of the valley!

Xue Zhantian frowned.

Turning around, he saw a young man dressed in an azure robe walking in