C365 Hundred Tribes of the Dark Mouse Tribe

The last sound lingered in the sky. The hundreds of feet long blade light was broken by Lei Po. After that, that part of it also crumbled and fell apart inch by inch.

"You're a martial artist at the great complete soul realm after all. Your strength is indeed stronger than mine." For the first time, he began to talk nonsense. "I have to admit," he said. I did my best in that strike