Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

eart raced as he stared at her. Although Yan Zilan’s melancholic gaze could melt him, he shook his head, "No need. Sister Zilan, you've achieved such a position as a woman, and I can't have your years...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.think you're pretty decent and have so many powerful things. If your strength were equal to mine, I'd be chained to you for the rest of my life," Kilin said with a laugh. "Do you wish you could instan...