"What's wrong? I told you earlier, it's just a mere binding spell. Wanting to defeat my disciple is nothing more than wishful thinking. Do you believe me now?"
Youmeng was in high spirits, letting out a bright, charming laugh.
Long Xingjian wore a grave expression. The scene before him completely exceeded his expectations. Yet, faced with Youmeng's provocation, he refused to lose face or back down in aura.
Chapter 1106