C1342 Zhao Long Fell into His Trap?

Zhao Loong took a closer look at this Devil Monk. He was only a Spirit King Stage Small Perfection, but his words were so arrogant.

"What an arrogant man! Today, I would like to see whether you will surpass me or me!"

Zhao Loong's eyes were cold and his tone was cold. Violent green spiritual Qi erupted from his body, and he was about to attack Devil Monk.

"Roar!"

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