Chapter 1245
- When everyone saw Duan Ling Tian’s empty-handed fist charging out to greet the Grade Two Spirit Saber that was as thin as cicada’s wing in Lu Kai, the Sun Moon Sect disciple’s hand, almost everyone, apart from the Five Element Sect’s people, had shivers running down their spines.
- However, this did not last for too long.
- Whoosh!