Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

medicinal immortals on the competition stage are feeling a kind of pressure. If they're being outpaced by an unknown person, their hearts will feel uncomfortable.‌In this competition, there ar...Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

Scimitar quickly followed the white silhouette, using spatial force to move in front of him and slashing with his blade, blocking the silhouette. This turned out to be a young man with clear features and good looks, but his lips were white. His glasses emitted cold breath, his long fingers were full of deep cold air, and his nails were extremely sharp like small knives.

"Die!" The young man sneered, spitting out a white light from his mouth that hit Scimitar's chest, releasing an extremely terrifying coldness. This made Scimitar continuously retreat in mid-air and hit a small mountain before stopping.r, that kind of aura was very familiar to them. That was Feng Ker's aura!"That's ours."The old man said, his eyes flashing with the intensity of lightning. He struck fiercely at Chen Xiang, sending bo...