C1255 Spirit farm

Ye Chen walked towards Gu Tianwu step by step, the light in his eyes were like two peerless divine swords unsheathed, surging with killing intent. Since the others had already died, then Gu Tianwu should also be dead.

Even if he killed him, no one would suspect him.

"It's your turn now." Ye Chen slowly raised the sword in his hand. It looked slow but was extremely fast.

Just that