C420 Zhang Wen

Ye Fann finally rose to his feet, his gaze steady and composed as he faced his opponent. "I was merely giving him a little lesson."

"I'll discipline my own people!" Zhang Wen retorted, not one for idle chatter. He immediately summoned his Familiar's true form. "I don't need anyone else stepping in!"

Dragon Mark Armor encased his body, and a long spear materialized in his hand.

Ye Fann