C1127 It Was Actually the Sword's Will!
"Shua!"
"Shua! Shua!"
Yu Haoran continuously slashed out with his sword, but every single slash was fruitless. In this Maze of Illusion, it seemed that everything Yu Haoran did was useless.
"Haha, brat, give up. In the Maze of Illusion that I personally set up, you can only wait for your death. There is no chance for you to retaliate at all!"
Lu Chusai's loud laughter came from all directions
