A golden round shield appeared on his arm, with a beast head in the center of the shield, looking extremely fierce.
Li Wenfeng raised the shield, blocking the Ghost's fist just right. With a loud bang, the Ghost was shocked into retreating repeatedly, with several wounds on the fist, bleeding bright red, seemingly injured by the beast head.
"Big brother…" Yun Xiaotian cried out in surprise, face full of worry.
"How could this happen?" Ling Shuiyao was also amazed.
"Sister, when did he equip this shield, do you know?" Yuwen Xingjian asked with a frown.
Yuwen Luofei shook her head, saying, "I don't know. I never knew he had this shield."
"He hid it too deeply," Yuwen Xingjian sighed.
This scene surprised everyone, at the crucial moment, Li Wenfeng used the shield, not only blocking the Ghost's attack but also reversing it to injure the Ghost.
"Master, that's King Arthur's shield, unexpected to be in his hands," the Sword Spirit shouted excitedly.
