C127 I'll Give You a Stick of Incense

The middle-aged Daoist instantly had another thought. Not only did he want to capture people, he also wanted to seize swords!

While he was thinking too much, Jiang Cen had already thrust out his sword.

This strike was the most ordinary one, without any fancy or beautiful sword moves.

The middle-aged Daoist Priest sneered in his heart. Even if it were a mortal