C670 Magic power of trap

Ling Tianfei was unable to describe that blade, no one could describe it, because it seemed that it was too excessive to use any other words …

His speed was neither fast nor slow, as if he was as slow as an old lady from the dragon bell who went to make soy sauce, or as fast as a bolt of lightning that streaked across the sky. His strength was as light as a feather that gently fell