Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

pieces of flames that scattered in ruins, igniting some wood.“Just boasting!” Liao Shouyun sneered when he saw the fire dragon being destroyed so easily. His palms pressed against Shen Xiang, sprayin...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.outh widened. Ice Dragon Sword was actually in Shen Xiang's hands!"Did you kill Dragon Prince" Long Huisan whispered to Shen Xiang, but then shook her head. The Dragon Prince was probably killed by Se...