Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

sume any pills either. His thoughts were the same as Ji Ling-er's.At this moment, the three women—Ji Ling-er, Hong Xiang, and Long Xue-yi—were all out of the Spiritual Jade Ring. They were roasting ra...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. not that powerful as Hell Demon King, but at least I was the eldest elder of the Dragon Clan back then. It’s not hard for me." Qinglong took out a green cloak."Put on this. Although the tracking curs...