"It's completely ineffective on you!?"
He looked at Cao Xing with a face full of shock, as if he'd seen a ghost!
The light in the eyes of the Light Seed dimmed once again.
Cao Xing had a faint smile on his face, "Your speed is decent, but your attack power is too weak. Even a mage like me can handle your attacks."
Upon hearing this, the Watcher seemed unconvinced and continued to raise his large saber to slash at him.
Every swing of the dark golden saber seemed to slice through the air.
"Ding! Ding ding!"
However, Cao Xing still stood calmly in place, holding the scale, and adjusted his angle to block the opponent's slashes.
After several attempts, the Watcher was completely questioning his life.
Not only did his attacks fail to harm Cao Xing, but the constant recoil caused his hand to split, with droplets of blood falling down.
"How... how is this possible?"
