But when Xi Xi pulled out the "Custom Namo Immortal Artisan Gatling," and the Wood Raven sprayed out engulfed Shangguan Qinglei, he couldn't stay relaxed any longer.
With a swift move, he almost instantly appeared at the edge of the platform.
"Stop!"
A roar burst forth from the depths of Shangguan Zhengheng's throat.
With a clutch of his fingers, the heavens and earth seemed to be sealed off, a terrifying oppression, like mountains, pressed down toward Xi Xi.
The Illusory Phase pressure, like the rush of a mountain torrent, roared forward!
However, just as he made his move, two figures appeared before him almost back-to-back.
The one in front was Zhang Qing Zheng, wearing a scholar's robe, his face more bitterly pained, dead-fish eyes staring at the shiny-haired, well-groomed Shangguan Zhengheng, and coldly said, "Shangguan Zhengheng, do you want to die?"
