Meng Yi Liang had pounced thinking to wrap his arms around a beauty. Never had he thought that before he could get within half an inch of that shadow, the shadow had suddenly shifted. Meng Yi Liang had not even seen clearly what had happened when he saw an enormous shadow smashing down onto his face.
"Arrrrgh!"
A pitiful wail exploded out from Meng Yi Liang mouth, accompanied by a piercing screech. Meng Yi Liang's entire body looked like he had been sent flying from being struck by a heavy force before he crashed heavily onto the ground, to tumble a few rounds wretchedly.
"Wh….. What….." The human spirits following right behind Meng Yi Liang were dumbstruck with terror, never having ever thought that Meng Yi Liang would be sent flying by a single strike.
Their eyes followed the arc of Meng Yi Liang's flight. The torch he had been carrying in his hand had fallen beside the shadow, illuminating the towering figure that was the shadow.
