C1581 The past Immortal(1)
But it was too late. Nine powerful warriors clad in heavy armor had already arrived! Fortunately, the main path had collapsed, so it would take some time for the rest of the warriors to catch up.
The Wutian Blade hummed with excitement, eager to unleash its fury. Chen Ping locked eyes on one of the warriors, swiftly closing the distance. With a flash of his blade
