rful force poured into his body, instantly turning him into a pool of blood. At this moment, no one wished to be hit by that black iron hammer as it would mean death, like the executioner's hammer.Now...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. Xiang asked them to help cultivate the ingredients for the Six Divine Potent Medicine. He felt that there was still some time left before the Six Divine Potent Medicine could be sold."Take a look, ca...