C402 Equal to or Equal to

"Even if I'm courting death, what can you do!" With a faint smile, Sheng Xuan glanced coldly at the rain drops flying toward him without the slightest fear.

In the next second, a dazzling golden light abruptly flashed, and in a trance, a ribbon-like golden stream of light flew out from Sheng Xuan's mouth, finally condensing into a small shield full of golden dragon scales in front of him