"Be careful, Mr. Chu."

Qi Ying, who was originally coming to speak for Chu Feng, did not expect things to change so much. Seeing a knife coming, her expression changed drastically and she was about to go forward as she spoke.

But how could she be as an ordinary person?

Jin Mingshu's sword was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Chu Feng's eyes.

As the distance was closer, everyone could even see the madness in Jin Mingshu's eyes.

Only murder can bring him pleasure.

He had even seen the scene of Chu Feng's death.

However, just as he was about to slash Chu Feng with his sword, the latter suddenly raised his head and his face was cold.

Jin Mingshu was slightly surprised.

And in his eyes, Chu Feng then stretched out his hand and blew it.

He was unhurried, as if he was sweeping garbage.

"Click."

In the eyes of everyone, Chu Feng's fingers of his fingers, Jin Mingshu's long sword that seemed invincible was broken in response to the sound.
Chapter completed!