“Boom——”


  Zhang Hao and Mi Er’s spirit skills clashed, and the area they were in was affected as well.

  Sima Xiu quickly fixed up a defense to prevent the movements from interrupting Sima Liu Xuan recuperation.

  Zhang Hao spat out old blood, not sure if it was from being injured by Mi Er or being angered by Mi Er.

  He suffered hardships to learn that spirit skill but it had learnt it just like that.

  “Mi Er, stop playing around.” Sima You Yue rushed.

  M..