C979 CHAPTER979

"Ah..."

"A simple soul attack? I can block that with ease."

"And it wouldn't matter if you tried ten moves; you still wouldn't lay a finger on me."

Peter Parker sneered with confidence.

Then, with a swift motion of his palm, the Blood Dragon Sword materialized in his grasp.

He hoisted the Blood Dragon Sword, aiming its tip at Ling Chuan, his body radiating an intense battle aura. "Ling Chuan