chapter 287 Dragon and Tiger

In the smoke and dust, golden light and the energy of ice and fire danced wildly, and ferocious murderous intent filled the space.

Lu Chuanfeng took a few steps back, his right arm tightly grasping the Cold Fire Demon Sword, trembling slightly, blood boiling in his body, and his face pale. Maximilian Nathan, on the other hand, remained motionless, covered in golden armor, like a god of war descending to earth.

In this collision, Maximilian Nathan was clearly better.

Lu...