Chapter 908: Four-Way Melee (10)

Yanping didn't use any skills.

Both claws simply swung down through the air.

But the air actually rippled.

That was the kind of thing that only happened under extreme heat.

Yanping's claws had extreme heat?

Or was it that his speed was so fast that the claws were rubbed by air resistance, forcibly generating extreme heat through friction?

Zhao Chi didn't know, and neither did Tang Ruan.

They both knew that Yanping had fucking vanished again.

Crack-crack!

Immediately after, the back of the heart jolted, struck by a tremendous force.

Streaks of cracks appeared on Qi Yue's jade-white back.