C847 Even a Ten-thousand-year-old Tree Would Fall 3(1)
Diwu Chunqiu was a little surprised by the other party's directness.
However, his reaction wasn't slow either. He stepped forward to meet the opponent's attack. The spirit energy in his right hand's sword finger surged and slashed out, forcing the black figure to raise his cross blade to block.
"Shake!"
The spiritual energy that had been injected into his finger vibrated
