Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

trong vitality."If it was normal, my punch would have caused some cracks in the space. But here, it didn't happen," Shan Ying said."Let's keep going. This isn't an illusion, let's find out if there ar...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. Shen Xiang sighed, and he didn’t have problems using his Multi-Colored Holy Flame to attack but couldn't use it for precise refining.A Divine Grade First Rank Pill was good enough for him at his curr...