How could someone who had already been expelled from the city have the audacity to challenge him?
Impossible!
"Fight—"
Tao Mingzhu shouted loudly, his armor turning golden as intricate patterns of light shimmered upon it. His nine-foot-tall Battle Armor emitted a mysterious golden light.
His long spear now transformed into a golden lance.
With a sudden surge of power, the air around him was pushed aside, cracking and causing a cacophony of thunderous sounds.
Thrusting his spear forward, Tao Mingzhu advanced, his entire being becoming a golden dragon, following the trajectory of the spear!
So powerful!
Below, numerous gasps arose.
How could one withstand such formidable armor?
It seems like He Yangsun is destined to lose this battle…
Among the spectators, the members of the He family clenched their fists in despair.
They had thought victory was within their grasp today.
