C380 Nine-word Mantra

The distance of p 100 meters was extremely short for Duan Hong and Momochi Minami.

The two of them faced each other. Momochi Minami suddenly closed his hands and formed a strange hand seal as he muttered to himself.

/p p "Hm?" What is this little tramp going to do? "

Duan Hong raised the golden blade in his hand. When he didn't understand the other party's intention