C823 Spiritual Energy(2)
Fang Ze stood with his sword in hand. Although his aura was weakened, he was still full of fighting spirit. He said calmly, “I have indeed changed a lot in the past two years. Thank you for your gift. I will return it to you one by one!” He waved his long sword and left.
Wu Ming’s figure became bigger and bigger. He was not flustered at all. He pointed the tip of his spear at Wu Ming’s throat
