A malicious grin appeared on Wei Pingyang’s face when he saw Zu An wrapped within his technique. “Just go to hell!” he exclaimed.
The flying sword in his hands vibrated with noise, and white mist suddenly emerged from behind it. Immediately afterward, an ear-splitting boom followed. This was a result of the flying sword breaking the sound barrier!
Furthermore, Zu An was currently trapped in his technique right now. Wei Pingyang smirked. Once this guy died, he didn’t have to w..
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