illing intent surged like mercury, flooding and cascading down relentlessly.Li Chen widened his eyes, seeing only a flash of snow-bright blade light from the waists of the two men rushing towards him...red his head and carefully admired Zhao Qinglan's face, responding casually.To be honest, among all the women he had ever seen, Zhao Qinglan, Su Jinpa, and the Saintess were undoubtedly the top conten...