C217 Nineclawed Sky!

Zhao Wuji let out a furious roar, and with a mere thought, his Divine Sense directed the Flying Sword to dart straight at Grey.

"The grudge from years past is not forgotten. Today, I'll repay you with interest, doubled," Grey's voice echoed through the air, though its form had vanished. In an instant, Grey reappeared behind Zhao Wuji