C1897 Secret Immortal Palace

"You think you can take me on?"

Luo Xiu chuckled, choosing to let his actions speak for him rather than words.

"Looks like you won't shed a tear until you're staring at your own coffin."

The young man, marked by a lightning bolt on his brow, seethed with rage. His cultivation had reached the late stages of an Immortal Lord, and his combat prowess was formidable