C808 The Blackmailer Lee Wuzhen

Clad in black, Lee Wuzhen cut through the night.

Boom!

A shadow raced across the sky, trailing thunder in its wake.

Lee Wuzhen's face was ashen, his eyes heavy with concern.

Having flown from the Martial Alliance on his sword, he swiftly reached the airspace above Mingzhou City.

Yet now, Lee Wuzhen was pushing himself to his limits.

His spiritual power was nearly depleted