C130

While Fan Xian was lost in his thoughts, Bai Chen's long blade had already struck out at him. Of course, as an uncle-master, Bai Chen couldn't display his murderous intent directly, let alone inflict heavy injuries on him.

But to dare to do such a thing, there must be a punishment.

Sensing a sudden gust of wind in front of him, Fan Xian's expression changed. Raising his head