C2377 This Sword Reached the Heavens!
"Even a saint wouldn't dare to dream of killing me with his sword aura. How dare you!"
Ye Fann shook his head and laughed. He gently reached out his palm, but there wasn't any Yuan Qi fluctuation.
That unparalleled Yun Long sword aura... He roared and fell. In Ye Fann's hands, he was as excited as a child trying to please his parents. There was even the slightest intention of killing them
