C3440 Fight for the Secret Art
Looking at the terrifying energy waves in the distance, even Qin Fengming, who was in trunk, felt his scalp tighten. It was as if a wave of coldness had suddenly emerged on his back.
The giant blade that was hovering in the sky was covered with a blue-black light. The Spirit Pattern were like long and slender snakes, swimming and disappearing within the light
