C1861 Gu Man Tong!

"That's enough!"

Zhang Xiaofann sneered. His footsteps were like phantoms as he rushed forward.

His body suddenly sank, and then he leaped into the air like a white crane flapping its wings.

The thousands of purple-black threads were like a surging river as they passed through Zhang Xiaofann's feet.

"Descending Head Kill!"

The silver-haired old man's eyes flashed with a cold light