C33 Battle

"Amitabha! Benefactor, are you willing to back out?" Faang Zheng asked kindly.

"If that old monk from the Scripture Pavilion from back then had spoken like this, then it would have been fine. But the words of the Great Master are not enough." Tian Yu shook his long sword, and the sword light was like autumn water.

"Hmm? Benefactor is indeed knowledgeable