C567 The Death of Bai Lieh(part I)

Bai Lieh's hair whipped around him as his once-cloudy eyes sharpened to the keenness of a Talisman Sword.

Crack!

Bai Lieh was sent flying backward, slamming into a distant hill with great force. He narrowly avoided being engulfed by the swirling black mist and drawn back into the grand array. Dazed and confused, he clutched his swollen face, staring in disbelief at Qiao Gao