C110 Tian Yuan Imperial City

The old magician's forehead was covered in sweat, and both of its hands were trembling. He would never have thought that. . . His opponent would be the Holy Devil Mentor. Since there were a hundred of him, there was no way he would be a match for the Holy Devil Mentor. No wonder Loong Sheng was so confident that he could make him use the Rock Shield and chant the Rock Stream Spell