Unlike his sensitive hearing, his eyes were dark gray. It was obvious that his eyes had been injured and his vision was severely damaged.
This was why he could see Xia qingchen's appearance clearly at such a close distance.
He had thought that only a peerless expert could withstand his spiritual attack and possibly save him, but the result was disappointing.
"What's wrong with the little doll?" Xia qingchen held onto the Dayan sword and sliced through the cage with lightning speed.
Card collapse-
What made heavenly hatred Chen's pupils constrict was that eight bars of the cage made of an unknown metal were instantly cut off, revealing a passage as wide as a person.
Xia qingchen held the hilt of his sword and calmly walked into the cage. He looked indifferently at heaven hatred Chen who was hanging in the air. "You want me to save you?"
Heaven hatred Chen's eyes were filled with shock. What kind of sword was so sharp?
