"Child's play!"
Nangong Wusheng bellowed in fury as the Jiaolong embroidered on his robe seemed to come alive.
With a push of his hands, a dragon-shaped Qi appeared around him, blowing away all the flying needles.
Meanwhile, Cheng Dongnan had already leapt onto another boat.
"Stop, thief!"
A few black-clothed guards, eager to prove themselves, pursued him, only to see several flying needles flash across the sky. In an instant, a red dot appeared on each of their foreheads, and they fell to the ground with darkened faces.
"Damn it!"
Yang Kui and a few other new soldiers who were at the back were so scared they nearly couldn't hold onto their weapons, falling flat on the ground.
"Is that... even human?"
Doubt and even defeat filled the heart of the Youth.
What was his martial arts worth in the face of such a Non-human Existence?
Boom!
Just as Yang Kui was questioning his life, another Awning Boat exploded.
