It turned out that he had made it through by relying on the Divine Wood Shield, a Rank-2 Magic Artifact. Upon seeing Zhuo Ming nervously taking out the Divine Wood Shield, Tan Qianshi calmly took out a Rank-2 Spirit Talisman, momentarily sealing his opponent’s artifact.
Then, with confidence, he swung his fist and landed a heavy blow on Zhuo Ming’s shoulder.
There was a thud, as if he had struck stone.
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