That very night.
Willow Leaf Gang's base.
Leader Liu Qing was in his harem, cultivating himself, refining his mana and preparing for the mana barrier in the Three Stages of Foundation Establishment.
Suddenly, his heart was moved, and he instantly woke up from the cultivation.
"Not good!"
He looked up and saw a massive log falling from the sky, thick enough to require two people hugging it, and it crashed through the roof.
Liu Qing opened his mouth and spat out a sharp flying dagger that twirled out like a willow leaf. Then, it burst out with a bright light and collided with the massive log.
Bang!
The falling momentum of the log was stopped by the flying dagger, and the air blasted out an enormous roaring noise, sending waves in all directions, shattering the vases and dishes in the room.
This strike was almost equivalent to the full power of someone at the perfection of Qi Cultivation.
Liu Qing quietly compared the strength.
But he had no time to take a breather.
