In a yellow Taoist robe adorned with the eight trigrams, Guan Heng, brandished his peachwood sword toward his old rival, and laughed boisterously: “I say, General, this is your four hundred and thirty-seventh time being cornered by me, isn't it Just obediently die!” Though only in his early twenties, he was the world’s only exorcist, having been doing this for nearly a decade.,Please note that I only translate the content within the tags and leave the HTML tags as they are.,A powerful force surged through his body, and a black dragon pattern instantly appeared on Guan Heng's chest. This was the mark of the Divine Dragon's Son, the inheritor of the Iron Fist!。