"An old man should roll back to guarding his gate!" Yuan Zankong's dominance was boundless as he wielded his broadsword with a proud glint in his eye. With one slash, he pressed aggressively towards Qiu Wenhan.
Qiu Wenhan's expression was grave as he formed seals with both hands, casting a Daoist technique.
Clearly, Qiu Wenhan wasn't as at ease as he'd claimed. At this moment, his mood was likely heavy.
It had been many years since he took action, and although his realm had improved, his true combat strength couldn't compare to Yuan Zankong, who was tempered in life and death situations.
Boom!
The next moment, Qiu Wenhan clashed with Yuan Zankong, their auras shaking heaven and earth. Occasional residual shockwaves escaping the battle twisted and distorted the void!
The strength of both individuals was formidable.
Jiang Jing and the others watched with expressions of deep concern.
