He didn't expect that he had already given face to him so much, but the other party was still unwilling to forgive him.

I just heard him say calmly: "Fellow Taoist, I'm letting you go one step because I don't want to create any complications. If you insist on fighting, we won't be afraid of you. It's still unclear who will win."

"Just accept it when it's good."

"Who will win?" Mo Qing said calmly.

"I'll kill you, why do you need so much nonsense."

"cut!"

The next moment, rain began to fall on the demonic river that enveloped the sky.

But every drop of this rain is like a magic knife crossing the sky.

A drop of rain seems to cut off the entire sky.

With so much dense magic rain, it is conceivable that when it falls, all the pigs and dolphins below will be enveloped in it.
Chapter completed!