ames were very strange, emerald green like phosphorus fire. Fueled by Ning Yu's blood, they burned fiercely with a faint stench of blood constantly emanating from the Zhuxie Sword."Slash..."Ning Yu on... out a heavy sigh of relief."Zhao Chuang, what's the matter with your father"Chen Ping looked at Zhao Chuang and asked."Brother Chen..." Zhao Chuang followed Chen Ping, telling him everything.After th...