C144 Crimson Faith Chasing after Him

"Kill me?"

Meng Yang's lips curled into a scornful smirk as he turned his head and unleashed a beam of red light.

In a flash, the light streaked towards the cultivator approaching from the left.

The cultivator's face twisted in panic as he hastily retreated, fumbling to deploy his explosive magic tool in defense, but it was too late.

The red-glowing sword moved with incredible speed