Chapter 979 Famous After One Battle
- “Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!”
- At the old man’s command, 107 men in black swung their long swords in unison. Blades of razor-sharp sword aura formed in a flash, streaking toward Lewis Snow like lightning.
- The black-robed elder in front of Lewis flickered and vanished. As the commander of the Tiansha formation, he had to hide himself and direct the assault from the shadows.