When I slowly opened my eyes, an amazing sharp edge appeared from my eyes.

Even the wild wind seemed to be cut and stopped blowing.

He stretched out his palm toward the front.

The light flashed, and a black round bead appeared in his palm.

The young man raised his eyebrows: "My servant, who dares to kill me?"

A faint murderous intent filled the youth, crushing the black round beads.

There is an illusory picture, which is a woman wearing a coarse white cloth, with a pair of dragon eyes open behind her.

The young man looked hard, but he still couldn't see clearly what the woman looked like.

Puff.

The picture dissipates.
Chapter completed!