“Hu! Hu...”inside the Rahu Divine Hall, the human-shaped Rahu was holding onto his throne and panting, his face ashen.
He had already let that strange thing absorb the energy, and now he was repeatedly using his magic treasure to send Meng Jingtian and the others out. He was extremely tired.
“Evil can not triumph over justice. I will destroy you on behalf of Justice! Rahu, die!”Meng Jingtian held the stupa blade and pointed at Rahu, also panting.
In a short period of time, they had been in and out for more than ten rounds, and each time they were teleported to a strange place instead of the main hall.
”...”Sun Yuxiao’s mouth twitched, and he sent a private message to Huang Shang, “God Meng, have you always been this funny?”
“As you can see!”Huang Shang shrugged.
“He is funny, but if you treat him as a fool, then you are a real fool.”
