ame deathly silent. Everyone saw the grayish hell ginseng, but they didn’t believe it yet. They all knew that those old people who could tell the quality of medicinal materials jumped up to verify the...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.ttlefield. "Fairy Purple Orchid, you should have seen that punk before. Go encourage him and make sure he focuses on alchemy!" The old man’s cunning smile infuriated everyone, as he was not encouragin...