"Unexpectedly, you know how to use the force of thunder besides the Wushu of Heroic Lotus, which is unexpected to me." A slightly complimentary voice came, the flame dissipated, but Ye Du felt that the sense of oppression was stronger. He raised his head, and a sharp knife came straight at the door.

I don't know when Yan can't appear in front of Ye Dun. He only sees his hands holding the burning magic blade tightly, his eyes are red and full of rage, so he has to cut off Ye Dun's head directly.

"Four folds, the meaning of the knife." Yan Xiu's face trembled. Yan Mo not only had...