Chapter 1243 Summit Battle!
- The harsh wind was whistling, and the golden longspear pierced through Jian Wushuang’s head like lightning, but it appeared not to have touched the flesh.
- “Is it a residual shadow?” The monarch of the Jin Kingdom was shocked.
- A ghostly figure appeared beside the monarch of the Jin Kingdom, and with a slight chuckle the voice rang out, “Sir, you’re too slow!”