C983 I Hate the past
There were a lot of disciples and elders in the Devine Sword Palace, but there was no way they could get involved in a battle like this.
Looking at Yun Fan who was in the middle of the battle, Wang Fu felt bitter.
Whatever he was afraid of would come. The Blood Devil was still glaring at him from the outside, but they were the ones who started the fight first.
He wanted to persuade Yun Fan
