C211 His Face Was Swollen

"This blade technique is quite intriguing. Mastered to perfection, I believe it could indeed crush a high-level martial artist beneath these surging tides!"

"Smack~~"

Out of nowhere, Qiao Gao's other hand shot out like a bolt of lightning, a bronze-hued palm shimmering with a dragon scale pattern, as ferocious and swift as a dragon emerging from the sea