Wang Jun said forcefully, "I'm all right." Then he stood up with a cloud-green sword in his hand, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Good, good, Mr. Wang, you are the best." The disciples of Zhulin Feng shouted and cheered for the king.

Unexpectedly, Wang Jun had just stood up and suddenly another mouthful of blood sprayed out, half kneeling on the ground again, which seemed to be very harmful.

Aze's magic, though not very powerful, happened to hit all the king, who had just been in a hurry to make defensive means, almost the same as none.

The King shook his head helplessly, held back...