Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

y below him."Hahaha…. Should these magic rotting energies finally get into your body now! Watch how long you can laugh," Jian Xiang said with a laugh."Humph, just a little bit of magic rotting energy...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.r all, they were all strong beings themselves, but being together with the prince's dead body made them feel uncomfortable.They could see that Shen Xiang was very tired, but he still used a lot of str...