C1924 Chase down the Real Body and Fall into a Trap!

Drunken Dong Zhen's shoulder was once again struck by the sword. A bloody light shot up into the sky, and his injuries were not light. Fresh blood continued to flow from his arm.

Ye Fann's fists were like a violent storm as they rained down crazily. The Golden Crow swooped down with unparalleled power and unstoppable might.

Drunken Dong was forced to retreat in a sorry state