Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

understand its traits and couldn't simulate it. He continued using his divine consciousness, knowing that spiritual energy definitely worked better than divine consciousness, but he couldn't afford t...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.denly fainted and became a pile of purple-black rotten flesh.“These fellows have marks in their sea of consciousness to avoid being searched through,” White Yin said.“Humph, you're lucky!” Shen Xiang...