Boom!
The Narrow Blade Winter Thunder unsheathed, this divine saber forged by the artifact refining master Ou Zhizi, though not a Great Emperor Immortal Weapon, was extraordinary as it shone in Zhou Youwei's hands.
Streaks of Mystic Ice Dao Pattern slashed from the Narrow Blade Winter Thunder, as if tearing the heavens and earth apart.
Dong————
Crack! Crack!
The Golden Bowl collided with the Mystic Ice Dao Pattern, emitting a reverberating sound.
Subsequently, the Mystic Ice Dao Pattern rapidly disintegrated.
Two powers continually clashed.
"Amitabha."
The monk recited a Buddhist chant with a compassionate expression: "Why does the female benefactor act thus? This humble monk sincerely intends to assist this benefactor."
Zhou Youwei replied coldly: "Does Buddhism not teach that monks don't speak falsehoods? You're spewing nonsense now; can you be considered a monk?"
This guy first attempts to ambush my husband and now talks seriously about this?
Is this a joke?
