C225 Qin Fengyun's Purpose
"Damn this kid!" Dai Tianhan seethed through clenched teeth. His strength was plummeting rapidly. Despite leveraging his opponent's force to conserve energy, he had swung his hammer dozens of times in quick succession, and it was starting to take its toll.
"What's the matter? Can't keep up? And you call yourself a Rank Six Martial Sovereign!" Ye Xiaoyun taunted, seemingly unfazed by fatigue. Yet