C1200 The Ancient Times

"Crack... Crack..."

As extreme power surged, the Crimson Flame Spear began to fracture more and more.

"Kid, your weapon is giving out!"

"You're done for!"

Mozi Xingyun burst into boisterous laughter, rapidly boosting his spiritual energy and channeling it into the Mozi Wooden Sword.

Ye Huo inwardly sighed.

"Has it finally reached its limit?"

With a loud cry