Such barking was already second nature to Han Feng. How many people had said those very words before, yet what had been the outcome?
Han Feng drew the Ziqing Thunder Sword, its blade radiating a bone-chilling cold as he pointed it at Huai Yuan.
Han Feng's expression tightened. In an instant, a vast and brimming surge of spiritual energy poured into the longsword, causing it to undergo a dazzling transformation.
Chapter 274