C224 Killing Intent Was Born

Xuan Ji stood behind the old man and looked at the surrounding Japanese warriors with disdain. In his point of view, none of these people were worthy of his attention. None of them could threaten him.

The blade he held on the old man's neck was bone-chilling cold. The smooth blade reflected a blinding light. The blade was sharp, as if it could kill the old man in the blink of an eye