Qiao's building.
Outside the building, on the long Street, a flash of Saber Light reflected the void and illuminated all directions.
A head flew up and exploded.
Heaven and earth fell silent.
Blood dripped from the corner of Yuan Shuo's mouth. With indifference and ruthlessness, he brandished his blood-colored stone saber and slashed at the black shadow without any pause!
"Boss ..."
The black shadow was also stunned at this moment. He couldn't believe it.
Out of habit, she called him "boss."
It had been so many years. In the eyes of the black shadow, Qiao Feilong was a genius, an outstanding person, and was undefeatable. He was able to climb up step by step from the Silver City, accumulating his strength bit by bit. He schemed against Yama and quietly developed to the three sun realm. He was even prepared to open his own superpower organization and compete with the three major organizations and the night watchers ...
However, today, everything was gone.
