Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

faded away. Then, cracks appeared on the surface of the mixed fruit, spreading inward until it became a pile of golden powder surrounded by a dense golden mist.Shen Xiang let out a long sigh because...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.a sigh of relief. Earlier when Shen Xiang was being continuously targeted, he was extremely anxious from fear as the other party's strength was very powerful and only an individual of low status was s...