C694 Shadowplate

Huiming was enveloped in a radiant golden light, resembling a golden Buddha, dazzling and awe-inspiring. His golden eyes fixed on Zhang Heng as he said, "Seven Fiends, huh? Let's make it six today."

"Hah, how amusing. Do you really think that by transforming into this form, you can challenge me? You have your tricks, but so do I. Shadowplate