Chapter 622: Nine-Colored Spirit-Sky Grass

Out on the street, every cultivator held their breath. Their eyes flashed with shock, cutting through the murmurs. Could that boy really be about to kill Hong Wu? They all knew Hong Wu was Luo Zhongtian's fiancée. If he killed her in broad daylight, wasn't he afraid of Luo Zhongtian? "If anything happens to Hong Wu, Luo Zhongtian won't let that kid walk away." "He can't be that stupid, right? Laying hands on Luo Zhongtian's betrothed?" Gasps rippled through the crowd as Camden Ford used a mystic-tier...