Ning Yuan Rong Zhao

Fēng Mó was secretly astonished, feeling that Zhang Ruochen’s chariot must be of a very high battle rank. Otherwise, it would be impossible to so effortlessly deflect the full force of the Wanwen Sacred Artifact.,"What a shameless scoundrel! We painstakingly put in all our effort and time just to break the formation, and you barge right in",The final, sharp tip of the sword stopped, about three inches from Zhang Ruochin's heart.。