Chapter 1552 The Consequence Of Greed

• Xing Heng stood upright in the competition field, like an insurmountable mountain. His skin was as dark as the Africans, but his facial features were distinctly Eurasian.
• Xing Heng's sharp gaze fell on Situ Shu, looking at him as if he were a prey ready for slaughter.
• Situ Shu felt a chill run down his spine under his gaze, and he took the initiative to break the silence. He launched his sword again, aiming for Xing Heng's forehead, using the same tactic he had used against the Mu brothers.