A slender figure appeared, hair in a dao bun, a young Daoist in a flowing blue Daoist robe, leaping onto the mountain top.
Holding a feather duster in one hand, with thunder and lightning in the other.
Like an Exiled Immortal descended from heaven.
Shooting left and right, killing those demons with human faces and mouse bodies, leaving them screaming miserably.
The feather duster sweeps, divine light rippling, clearing away all demon creatures along the path.
Lightning rampages, crashing forward, exterminating all evil before him.
Simply like an unbeatable War God!
"Is it really... really him?!" Kong Wen's eyelids twitched wildly, a hint of fear appearing on his face, unable to believe what he saw.
"Palm Thunder? He's a Maoshan Daoist?!"
Fa Ling's expression showed a mix of shock and anger.
Never expected that the guy who's been sabotaging him all along is actually the young Observatory Master from Qingfeng Temple whose video gained influence in Chang City!
