"Detestable humans, how dare you mock me!"
Upon hearing the word 'mask', the old crone's face instantly turned gloomy, and without further ado, she continued her pursuit to kill Su Ran.
Mock?
Su Ran really wanted to cry out injustice. Nowadays, nobody believes the truth, is there no justice in this world?
"Bang!"
In Su Ran's current state, even moving his body was difficult, let alone dodging. He had no choice but to endure the recently cast storm spell from the old crone.
There was no helping it; speed was Tianpeng Marshal's only weak point. As it turns out, losing weight is indeed of utmost importance...
Every advantage has its disadvantage, and Su Ran was rather philosophical about this. The storm he had just endured hadn't caused him any fatal damage, so there was no need for immediate concern.
Just at that moment, Fire God finally entered the domain and immediately shielded Su Ran behind himself.
"Warrior, stand aside for now, leave the rest to me."
