C246 Electric prism

In that moment, Lin Yuzhu's movement technique was extremely fast, like a spirit cloud without a trace.

"Shua!"

In a split-second, this sword of ice had actually arrived at Deng Qiulin's throat in the blink of an eye.

At that moment, the smile on Deng Qilin's face completely disappeared, but there was no fear in his expression. He actually did not retreat, and rushed forward instead