C1020 A Battle Filled with Misunderstandings

The two of them retreated with a single strike. Zhu Sun did not linger on the battle at all. He rubbed his right fist. At this moment, the back of his hand was scarlet red. He had been slightly injured by Wang Ran's palm, but it did not affect his battle at all.

"Damn it, it seems like this disciple of the Spiritual Sword Sect is quite capable. I have to be more serious. Otherwise