Chapter 1090: Displacement

ed. Each leaf on the surface had a sharp, knife-like edge. Xiang Yihang waved his hand, and hundreds of purple leaves broke off, like a sudden storm, and under the lead of the Blood Qilin, they charg...ashed, his face was solemn. He knew early on that this Wu Yuan wouldn't be easy to deal with. The opponent's attacking methods were slightly inferior to his, and their cultivation was a bit lower, but...