C1319 CHAPTER1319 THE BATTLE OF THE HOLY KING

Anyway, it's all hanging by a thread.

The Holy King of the Divine Race, Pang Chong, who was soaring through the sky, suddenly froze. His body began to tremble uncontrollably. There was no way to dodge the onslaught of thousands of cannonballs!

And these cannonballs were accelerating, leaving him no time to react...

"Huff... Huff..."

"Damn it!" Pang Chong cursed internally