C35 Bloody Killing

Before Xuanyuan Wentian could recover his wits, his greataxe was already coming straight for his head. In that moment of crisis, Xuanyuan Wentian had no choice but to close his mouth and throw himself to the side, rolling away from the blow. However, the greataxe still brushed past his ear and a few strands of his black hair floated down. Xuanyuan Wentian patted his chest and let out a long sigh