A little earlier.
While Wu Xiaode was still at the Holy Sect's charitable organization wreaking havoc.
Xiao Baihong, with Li Kunlun in tow, drove the car frantically in a bid to escape.
"Ah... how annoying."
Xiao Baihong said as he turned the umbrella.
Despite sitting in the backseat and the many inconveniences, he still opened the umbrella.
Whenever the umbrella rotated—
Crescent-shaped Wind Blades appeared above the car, swiftly sweeping across the sky, slashing towards the guy catching up from behind.
He was a blonde man wearing white pants and bare-chested.
The Wind Blades were about the height of a person, creating a strong whistling sound as they sliced through the air, but when they fell on the blonde man, they made a dull sound like hammering rubber.
The blonde man was halted mid-air, hit by seven or eight Wind Blades, before he finally landed and steadied himself.
"Another prisoner whose Soul Power has exceeded the world's limit..."
"Let's execute him together."
