The sudden change almost infuriated the Black Peacock.
His figure was blurry, chasing Feng Liusi, whose hands were red, like a shadow. As he was about to close the gap at full speed, a surging deep red waterfall burst from Feng Liusi's body, shocked him in place. Sheng Feinan, who was standing next to him, even lashed out a whip, its power and coldness not only making the Black Peacock retreat several steps but also stiffening his joints.
He had to watch, helplessly, as Feng Liusi, like a blood-red long spear, forcefully pierced through the car door and squeezed into the vehicle.
His hands ruthlessly ploughed through everything in their path like they were sieving lives.
Amid a chorus of screams, he burst through the vehicle, appearing on the other side, and began searching for his next target, his hands dripping with blood.
