"Then, Your Majesty's words carry enormous weight ... If I don't die from three punches, you won't hunt me down anymore?"
"The prerequisite is that you leave the Li Dynasty!"
"Of course!"
"Then take this!"
"Break!" The Dali King growled. Suddenly, a golden light burst out. He punched out, and the void cracked.
Ying Hongyue let out a sigh and suddenly threw out a weapon. It was a long spear. The long spear crossed the sky and overflowed with an incomparably powerful light. The Dali King punched out, and the long spear flew out with a loud bang.
The Dali King's expression changed slightly. Opposite him, Ying Hongyue spurted out a mouthful of blood. Her face was deathly pale as she laughed. "I've received the first punch,"
"One of the eight divine weapons?"
"Hmm, Your Majesty has good eyes!"
The Zhou family's gun!
