Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

lightly, I lose. Otherwise, I win! And there’s a time limit, until it gets dark.”It was already evening now, and there were only a few hours left until dark. When Yun Xiaoba saw the wine cup floating...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.ing about those happy days, he suddenly felt a light wind from the side, followed by a burning sensation on his face. He even felt like his bones were shattered.It wasn't because the attacking force w...