Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

would end up like Zhao Zhen's situation where he was beaten by others and became like a dog.This event spread quickly. After all, the selection of the Temple Lord was quite attention-grabbing, but now...Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

Scimitar quickly followed the white silhouette, using spatial force to move in front of him and slashing with his blade, blocking the silhouette. This turned out to be a young man with clear features and good looks, but his lips were white. His glasses emitted cold breath, his long fingers were full of deep cold air, and his nails were extremely sharp like small knives.

"Die!" The young man sneered, spitting out a white light from his mouth that hit Scimitar's chest, releasing an extremely terrifying coldness. This made Scimitar continuously retreat in mid-air and hit a small mountain before stopping.s Tribes hate the Nine Divine Nations very much. They will never obey them."Mu Chen shook his head, "If that was in the past, it would indeed be like that. But now, there have been great changes withi...