chapter 438 Naive

"Whoosh!" After a sound of breaking through the air, the wind and thunder sword had already rushed in front of Fang Yun. The sword tip was only about two or three centimeters away from Fang Yun's eyebrows, but it did not move forward at all. "Is this... a real win?" The middle-aged man with a long beard who was hiding in a corner on the deck saw it clearly. He was shocked and felt a chill in his heart. Fortunately, that woman stopped me before, otherwise if I really attacked Emmett Lin... There...