C475 Drink Some Wine
Xu Xian said in a calm tone. He didn't have any intention of negotiating, nor did he mention anything important.
The tip of the sword was pointed at the center of the fat cultivator's brows. At this moment, he didn't dare to move an inch. He had seen Xu Xian's speed just now. This man's speed was not something he could dodge.
"This... Fellow Daoist, don't be rash
