Chapter 1688: White Feather Fan

spiritual energy was more than enough to condense the pill, so he continued his effort.“What’s this guy doing Does he want to produce spiritual light holy pills using the least amount of medicinal mat...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.d of the passage.He stood at the end and looked down. Below him was a sea of fiery red light, which was further into the depths of the Core. Right now he’s in a small cave opening and the Formation Pl...