C2512 Wu Chou(part Ii)

The black-clothed youth naturally wouldn't allow this. His left hand moved.

There was no sound between the blade and the scabbard. The blade revealed only a small part of it. In an instant, the youth in black seemed to have become a god of death, and his surroundings also became a dead zone, surging with death aura that filled every nook and cranny.

Although his movements were fast