Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

o the front of Qingfeng Gate's town guard commander. This man was also a soldier cultivator; upon seeing the horrifying situation, he wielded his own spiritual artifact, but a flash of snow-bright bla... hard to break through Dao Eighteen's soul defense.Another violent impact came, the spirit pattern once again felt dizzy and blurred. In its vision, it seemed a fist slowly shrinking in size, then wit...