C581 Spitting out a Mouthful of Phlegm
"Bragging brat, let's see how you're going to die later!"
Master Guu had a ferocious smile on his face. If he couldn't break the formation, he wouldn't allow anyone else to break it. Otherwise, as a famous Eight Star Rune Master, what face would he have left?
Before long, under the shocked gazes of the crowd, Ye Qing had already walked into the Myriad Sword Disintegration Great Array