C1043 Golden Silk Flexible Armor

"Damn it! Bastard!" A furious expression emerged on Wei Zheng's face. He felt that he had been looked down upon.

"Cut the crap and attack, or else you won't have the chance!" Lee Yifann pointed his sword at his opponent. He wasn't in the mood to waste time with his opponent, especially since the Nine Profound Sect was his arch-enemy. He wished that he could kill Wei Zheng in an instant