Xu Wen knew that if Ma Han dared to come looking for him, he must have some kind of reliance; however, the failure to kill his arch-enemy Ma Han in the past had become a knot in Xu Wen's heart.
Moreover, a hundred years ago, Xu Wen had defeated Ma Han. Now a century had passed, and he had made significant progress and was confident in his own strength. He believed that even if Ma Han had improved over these hundred years, he could still defeat him!
Therefore, after brief consideration, Xu Wen decided to leave Heavenly Saint Mountain and come here to settle the century-old grudge with Ma Han!
"Kill!"
When enemies met, both sides were full of murderous intent, and without much exchange, Xu Wen was already striking fiercely.
"Nether Soul Bell!"
Xu Wen grabbed with his left hand, and a pitch-black bell appeared in his palm. He gathered his strength and shook it vigorously!
"Ding, ding, ding!"
