章節 936: Chapter 97 Writing Heaven's Will

Chen Quan removed the Snake Mask, yet the shadows on his body did not seem to diminish much.

His face was indeed human, with pale skin and clear features, and a pair of snake-like, clear, and profound eyes.

But for some reason, whenever people looked at him, they couldn't remember his features; once their gaze shifted away, only a blurred old shadow remained, as if they were viewing flowers through fog.

It would have been better if he had kept the mask on.

Nevertheless, it did not affect the viewing of the sword techniques. Chen Quan, dressed in Mysterious Clothes with a dark blade, combined deep Sword Momentum with flexible movements; when the sword was drawn amidst the fluttering robes, it seemed like a diffused ink mark in the air.

At its most fierce, it was truly like a Mystic Snake.