The Legend of the So

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.,Thor pointed at Guan Heng, turning his head to ask Iron Man, "Tony, is this kid the so-called 'Taoist' He doesn't look very impressive!",Guan Heng's face darkened. He really wanted to take out a handful of talismans and blow up Lei Shen into a blooming mess, but what the other said made sense. With his current physique, he could dabble in Taoist arts and catch some zombies, but compared to superheroes, he was like a hemp rope tied to a piece of tender tofu—he couldn't even lift it!。