Damn, it's really tough!
Even though Wang Dadong sent the opponent flying, he didn't expect the opponent's armor to have such strong defense. A punch of a hundred thousand jin only left a fist mark.
"I underestimated you!" The Giant's body flipped in the air and steadied itself.
"Brother Dadong is so awesome." Julia's eyes were filled with deep admiration.
Wang Dadong felt a bit troubled. As he progressed, the assassins he encountered were getting stronger, and now even Saint level experts were appearing.
It seems that for this throne, many people have gone crazy.
After all, to mobilize a Saint, the cost would be astronomical.
Lesotho is just a small country. Saying it's wealthy doesn't compare to Lisa's country. Could there be something hidden in this country?
At first, Wang Dadong thought this was just an ordinary power struggle.
But when he saw the Saint, he began to doubt his assumptions.
