C1594 The Strongest Sect Leader

Ceng Chi's finger, however, was like a persistent shadow, unerringly aimed at Mu Chengyin's brow.

No matter how Mu Chengyin tried to evade, he simply couldn't escape it.

"Mu Chengyin, killing you would be as easy as lifting a finger. Won't you concede defeat?"

Thud!

Mu Chengyin, shaken by Ceng Chi's icy tone, jolted and collapsed onto the ground.

His complexion was ghostly white