C181
"Clang!" Wu Chen's terrifyingly great strike made Fu Hui let out a muffled groan. He kneeled down on one knee, creating a small pit on the ground that was neither too deep nor too shallow. Right now, he could only use his left arm to exert strength. How could he compete with Wu Chen in strength?
As for the military blade, it rapidly slid down along the scimitar's edge
