Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

he Nine Poisonous Son was controlling these knives using his spirit consciousness.“Boy, you're still too inexperienced! Burst!” said Nine Poisonous Son with a cold laugh. The short knives simultaneous...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.xpression turned cold and he said in a chilling voice."Relax, I won't say anything. If not, I'll enter the Flower Palace now and see if I can talk to the Flower Empress. Of course, she'll agree very q...