Shedding Blood in the Royal City
Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations
"Chatter…"
The wind was howling and the air was filled with Sword Qi inside the royal city. Nobody dared to make any noise; it was so silent that everyone was able to hear the sound of Zhao Duluo's teeth grinding.
Zhao Duluo looked over with a frightened face.
He saw Chen Fan coming with a sword in his hand and there was a black crack behind him. It was a crack in the dimension. It didn't close up; it looked like an eye in the sky.
The eighteen layers of arrays had been torn.
Chen Fan's slash not only broke the last things the royal family relied on, it also took away all the pride and arrogance in Zhao Duluo's mind.
"Clatter, clatter, clatter!"
Chen Fan walked slowly.