C495 A Storm of Fists!

"So fast!"

The Xingyun Devil Master's face twisted in shock, utterly taken aback by Chu Lin's eerily swift movements. Before he could even process his surprise, a flash of platinum light heralded the appearance of a figure right before him.

Swoosh!

Beneath the white-gold aura, a pair of eyes as cold as knife blades came into view. In an instant, Chu Lin's fist shot forward