C1911 The Fury of the Swordless Divine Monarch
The Devil Monarch waved his hand, and a surge of sword energy enveloped Hua Hsing. As he prepared to observe closely, his expression shifted slightly.
"Hmm?"
The Devil Monarch let out a soft sound of surprise, a clear hint of astonishment on his face. For something to surprise a formidable figure like him, it had to be extraordinary.
"Interesting."
His gaze on Hua Hsing was intense
