C72 Imperial City Guard?
Ever since he had seen Sant's attack last time, Yue Chen had absolute faith in his abilities. Just as Yue Chen squatted, a jade-green bell shaped wind cover formed, enveloping Yue Chen within.
"Tsk, tsk." The black-robed leader felt as if his sword was chopping at grass. He was stunned, unable to break through the wind shield. The black-robed leader's face instantly changed
