C687 Chapter 687

Rustling sounds faded as the searing aura of the flames dispersed, and a figure appeared at the center of the square. Hua Hsing stood there with the Star Hidden Sword in his hand, faint black flames curling around his body. His eyes were cold as he stared at Xie Wushi, who lay on the ground. Severely injured by Hua Hsing, Xie Wushi coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper