Chapter 236

Wei Yi's left hand drooped, and the cicada wing knife slowly put down. His face was as dark as the sword light on the martial arts platform. All the momentum and atmosphere were suddenly blown out like a lamp. Wei Yi was totally lost and looked very strange. There was only one thought in his mind: "I failed, I failed? Lost to the dark horse of Qin Wushuang? " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation