"I don't care who you are or what your purpose is for coming here. If you cause trouble in the Southern Sky Kingdom, your only outcome will be death."
Allan noticed Isaac's concern and smirked smugly. His face was filled with deep-set wrinkles.
"Heavenly Nine Strikes!" Isaac didn't waste any words and swung his Skyrend Sword.
Terrifying golden spiritual energy erupted, sending nine consecutive sword beams rapidly piercing towards his opponent
Allan's heart skipped a beat for a moment. At that moment, even the three experts behind him were momentarily stunned.
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