A cloud of mist, seemingly twinkling with starlight, fell upon his face. Then he felt a sense of confusion, as if his undercover identity had truly been uncovered.
He himself was being cornered in the Jianghu.
A tumultuous and chaotic Divine Sense, a strong feeling of 'I might be killed today' surged in his heart.
In an instant, Fang Che's anger surged from his heart, and courage welled up beside it.
If I kill you, it'll be fine! If I kill you, who will know I'm the undercover!
This thought suddenly erupted.
Without another word, he drew his sword.
"Damn your mother!"
With a loud bang, the Hen Tian Blade burst out consolidating energy.
He attacked with all his might.
Duan Xiyang hadn't even made a move when Fang Che transformed into a raging thunderstorm, the blade's gleam instantly upon him.
Duan Xiyang was furious.
Because it gave him the feeling of losing a battle against Sun Wutian a thousand years ago!
"Kill!"
The two rolled and clashed together.
