Chapter 363: Riding the Wind

his Wuming Shaquan again. It was either because his injured fists could no longer bear such a clash, or because he judged that Wuming Shaquan would be unable to withstand the sword of involuntary act...s peck, like drawing a sword in a dark chamber, flashed with cold light for a thousand years.That beak, white as frost and snow, precisely pecked along the black line. It seemed to peck up several sma...