C3262 Chase

In front of him stood a person. His face was covered by a black cloth and was extremely unfamiliar to him. He held onto a longsword tightly.

The blade radiated a cold aura.

Zi Chen stared at him, and asked: "Who are you?"

Suddenly, his body flashed as he felt his aura weaken.

Other than the fact that his injuries from the previous battle had yet to recover