His expression was one of annoyance, regret, and reluctance.
He held this expression for quite some time before the corners of his lips tilted and he actually laughed out loud.
"I have to say that was quite a smart move."
"But do you think you can escape from the range of my capital's great array just by doing this?"
"You're too naive!"
With a swish, Dao Qiongcang left the city. At the same time, the divine Sinan started to spin rapidly, and the sound of the equipment's clatter could be heard.
His expression became even more animated.
It was as if a little Easter egg that had been buried for many years had finally been discovered. He was eager to share this explanation.
"Although I don't practice ancient martial arts, I know that if a fist is aimed at the face, it can be avoided when one leans back."
"If the fist is aimed at the back of the head, it will be difficult to dodge even if you retreat."
