C523 Three Thousand Miles of Snow
"Brat, how dare you be so arrogant in front of me, Xue Mantian? You will never have a good ending! Prepare to die! "
Xue Mantian grinned hideously. With the Ever-Flame Matron Sword in his hand, he suddenly charged over.
The two High Grade Divine Tools collided with each other, unleashing a terrifying power that shook the sky.
In an instant, Xue Mantian's eyes narrowed