Chen Yu looked with a playful expression at the White-robed Youth who emerged. He knew Tianwu Pavilion; it was one of the upper-tier factions right here in Phoenix City.
"How dare you curse me..." The second young master of Tianwu Pavilion wore a grim, murderous look, filled with brutal intent. "I'll slaughter you!"
As the words fell, the man shot toward Chen Yu like an arrow released from a bow. He clawed the air with five fingers, aiming to wrench Chen Yu's head right off.
Chapter 1572