C157 Only Use Women to Vent Your Anger?

Zhong Wen gripped the Heavenly Sword, his presence chilling as he pointed the blade at Mr. Cang.

This time, he abandoned the futile Sword Immortal pose, a clear sign of the unusual pressure Mr. Cang exerted on him.

"Hmm?" Mr. Cang's eyes sharpened at the sight of the Heavenly Sword, a hint of pressure stirring within him. "A fine Divine Weapon indeed."

As a black fiery deluge descended