C396 Begging for Death!

In the midst of the stormy mode, the once-dissipating fog grew thick and hazy again, this time laden with a heavy mist that was unmistakably under Chen Xing's command.

He darted forward, his trident sweeping through the air to obliterate Fang Muzi's defenses. Even the small wooden shield, conjured from Fang Muzi's blood essence, was no match for the trident's might and shattered on impact