C40 Counterattack

Whoosh. . .

Zhang Heng held the Red Sun Longsword in his hand and stomped on the ground. His body was like a shooting star as he chased after Zhang Liufeng and Lin Wutian.

Zhang Heng's speed was just too fast. In just a few moments, he had arrived behind Zhang Liufeng and Lin Wutian.

"Someone, kill Zhang Heng for me!"

At the same time, fear emerged on Zhang Liufeng and Lin Wutian's faces