Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

decades, resisting a large portion of Scorching Flame's attacks, he might have been knocked down.Among those of the same level, Scorching Flame was invincible. Even the Strong Tribe, Ruler Human Clan,...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.te Spirit. Very grateful for saving me," White Spirit said softly with a red face, very shy like when meeting men for the first time.In contrast, Pearl was completely different. Although she had a gir...