C2164 The Temple of Refinement Was Truly Worthy of Its Name

On the other side, the battle had also reached its climax. Luo Wenhao was forced to retreat step by step by Moling Dongchen, his expression extremely ugly, as though he would lose at any time.

"You're not my opponent, get lost!"

The fan in Moling Dongchen's hand surged, comparable to a Divine Artifact, bright and resplendent, with an unstoppable momentum