C72 The Joyful Union Disciple Fought Alone Against the Group of People
The individual was also clad in white, yet he appeared significantly older than the one Shui Fengchen had previously dispatched, with a far more profound level of cultivation. With an angry roar, he clutched his sword and thrust it toward Shui Fengchen's throat. It was a simple thrust, but it was imbued with a substantial amount of his magical power.
Shui Fengchen let out a boisterous laugh
