C1258 One strike to kill ten thousand enemies!

Chu Qianye clenched his fist, and the battle sword's hum faded away.

Chu Qianye then slowly raised his head, and swept his eyes across his with an emotionless gaze.

When Liang Hai and the others saw the look in Chu Qianye's eyes, they secretly sucked in a cold breath of air.

What kind of eyes were these? Only those who had killed quite a few people would have such a look