Chapter 214: A Sword Comes from the West

When he finished speaking, a faint milky white halo flowed from Jupiter Blake fingertips and slid down diagonally. A white light drew a light curtain from top to bottom, and slashed forward with a dangerous aura.
"Snapped!"
The first rosewood chair was broken in half like a block of tofu and collapsed to the ground, leaving a mark seven or eight meters long on the marble floor.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the broken chair and the scratches on the ground, and there was complete silence.
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