C338 Old Ghost It's Time for Us to Go on Stage

It's our turn, old man.

"Situ Feng, are you feeling good now?!"

Loong Fei's four voices fell at the same time.

Eighty-eight slashes of the Sword Saint fell, and each of them struck thirty-eight times. The four of them had struck one hundred and fifty-two times, and each strike was a critical strike.

Adding on the third rank unparalleled, the attributes were eight times higher