Looking at the greed in Luo Hongyuan's eyes, Wei Fan found it amusing, knowing that with a Divine Soldier in hand, he feared no one and could easily take him down.
He threw a few more punches, confirming that his Body Refining Cultivation was ineffective against Luo Hongyuan.
The other's Protective Gang Qi, reinforced by the Power of Heart and Spirit, was as solid as a turtle shell, and he didn't know how many punches it would take to break through.
He patted the gourd on his waist, and a knife made from Young Master Bai Xiang's ivory appeared in his hand.
With the knife in hand, Wei Fan's entire demeanor changed drastically. As Luo Hongyuan's Power of Heart and Spirit swept over, it felt as if it was scanning an immovable mountain.
"Knife Momentum!"
Luo Hongyuan couldn't help but narrow his pupils. Under the sweeping gaze of his Power of Heart and Spirit, Wei Fan seemed to merge with the surrounding mountains, transforming into a massive blade.
