Chapter 107: Holy Liquid

ingers."do you think I am Liu Chengfeng" Han Qing Luo gave a cold smile."whew!"like a serpent, the cyan soft sword rotates rapidly and winds around Zhang Ruochen's arm.if you are wrapped around your a...ited by true qi, the inscription was activated, and wisps of purple light appeared on the blade."Boom!"break the spirit of swordplay with one knife.the man in black took three steps in a row, leaving...