C567 The Ghost King Nether Sect Is Entangled for a Thousand Years
Before the rain had even landed on the two men's bodies, it had already been blown away by the sword qi and palm wind. In the huge rain, not a single drop of rain landed on their bodies.
Xiao Mu, who was blinded by the rain, was speechless.
Avoiding Xiaoxiao's successive palm strikes, the young duke raised his hands and raised another layer of power
