Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

Purple Qian also nodded, saying, "This process can't be interrupted. If it is, we'd have to start all over again. All of those medicinal essences were painstakingly refined by Master."Schenxiang sighe...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. transmission to Shen Xiang. She was by the lake, and Shen Xiang had already seen her. There were a few elderly figures behind whom she was, along with Qing Que."Tell me!" Shen Xiang looked down and f...