C1672 He Defeated the Enemy.
"Dong!"
Robert's punch was like the horn of a lion, as if it had been carved out of the heavens.
Although the punch was ordinary, under the shocked gaze of the Sword Slave, it struck the weakest point of the resplendent sword light. Immediately, the silver sword light was like a poisonous snake that had been struck on its head. All the magical changes were instantly sealed
