C203 Zhang 204 a Voice

Mo Wuyan slowly shifted his gaze to Fu Zhanglin. He was stunned. His eyes became dull. He saw a long golden sword in Fu Zhanglin's right hand. He could faintly hear the intense and ear-piercing sound of the sword. Fu Zhanglin immediately let go of his hand. The sword disappeared after a flash of golden light. Fu Zhanglin looked coldly at Mo Wuyan, who was lying in a pool of blood