C1917 Entrapment

"Good. You are indeed worthy of being the descendant of Lonemoon's Nine-Thistle. I admire you!"

Zhao Gang smiled and was not in a hurry to kill Lonemoon. After all, Lonemoon was already a fish on the chopping board. Against the four of them, who were Nascent Infant warriors, they could only be slaughtered.

"Young Master, let me exchange blows with this girl!"

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