C562 Powerful disciples

Seeing Tang Wenrun's fighting spirit, Duanmu Ji chuckled.

In his view, even if Tang Wenrun had a Divine Equipment in his hands, he still posed no threat.

"Tang Wenrun, I'll tell you this, if you don't attack me now, hand over the divine tool and I can let you leave safely!"

Duanmu Ji hugged his shoulders, and looked at Tang Wenrun as if he was a child