C648 Li Zhen Submitted

Everyone's eyes almost popped out when they saw this scene. Sword Saint Duanmu in the metal cage stared at Yun Feixue as if he was looking at a monster.

It was no wonder why he was so astonished. When Yun Feixue had taken over the sacred door, he had lost all of his strength. After thirty years had passed, he had slain an immortal king with a single palm strike.

In reality