This voice was like a Sanskrit. When it entered Zhang Fei's ears, he felt that he was not able to get angry. He chuckled and said, "Yes, I was wrong." Suddenly, he stamped his foot, and his body suddenly shot toward the empty space on his left. Then his hands turned into claws, and he repeatedly clawed in the void. A crisp sound of a sharp weapon being unsheathed in the air and the whistling of the wind could be heard.
He saw a white figure gradually appear in the air. Gradually, the figure became clearer and clearer. He saw a handsome man holding a sword in his hand waving a three-foot-long green bee. In the face of Zhang Fei's sudden attack of anger, his camouflage technique had completely lost its effectiveness. However, Zhang Fei's eyes were shining with a burning light. He suddenly s
