C691 Fantastic pen

When the water-repelling spear flew high into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye, Zhao Wenwu's expression turned sinister as he subconsciously thought in his heart:

"It's finally over!"

Vast amount of fist force had already completely enveloped Zhao Mingzhe.

Lu Lin and the other two could only watch on helplessly as Zhao Wenwu's fist got closer and closer to Zhao Mingzhe