C1968 Peach Garden Small World

Jiang Wuchen killed two of the Saint s in one hit.

Fang Xuanshan could only watch on helplessly.

"It's your turn." Jiang Wuchen's voice was cold and indifferent. He extended his clenched fist and six pieces of Spirit Serpent Hidden Weapon flew up, charging toward Fang Xuanshan.

Plop, plop, plop.

The fragments penetrated through Fang Xuanshan's body