C1814 He Was Lying on the Ground for No Reason

Cap 1814.

The Ancient God Refining Spell that Faang Chen used, each move and style, made the man in the broken armor feel extremely familiar.

He would never forget that damn bastard who had suppressed him here, almost killed him.

"Although the aura is different, their moves are almost identical. They must be a group of people. "

The broken armored man thought to himself