Not to mention anything else, just the courage to draw a sword and confront Que Mengchen is worthy of the roar echoing across the battlefield at this moment.
But courage alone is not enough to cross all obstacles.
Almost at the moment of eye contact with Que Mengchen, the evil intent had already invaded his body, causing him to become unstable, his spirit wounded and his intentions confused!
But it was also at this moment.
In front of him, a skinny figure suddenly appeared.
The bald head wasn't shiny enough, the monk's robe wasn't new enough, and the back wasn't grand enough.
Yet, as the wind blew the monk's robe and his palms came together, this emaciated old monk... in that instant, seemed majestic enough to support the heavens!
"Do not harm... my disciple!"
The enormous Breaking Technique crossbows, wrapped with battle formation's evil Qi and representing the Demon clan army's vanguard Killing Power, all halted in front of this yellow-faced old monk.
