As for Seto Taisho, the initiator of the attack, it was unclear whether it was because his center of gravity was unstable after the missed strike, or his movements were hindered by the loose porcelain armor he wore.
He actually ended up crashing to the ground along with the swing of the miss-glazed guandao.
Several ceramic plates and soup bowls on his body shattered.
Kamiyagawa: ...
I haven't even made a move yet, so how did he end up on the ground?
This guy is all silver and no shot.
If Guan Er Ye knew he had such a shoddy imitator in the East, he'd probably die laughing.
"With this level, you can't even cosplay Xing Daorong, let alone Guan Er Ye..."
Kamiyagawa's eyes twitched, and his expression was a mess.
"Waya waya!" Seto Taisho, rolling on the ground with a clatter, wailed continuously, "My knees, my knees are broken! It's killing me!"
Seeing this, Kamiyagawa spread his hands to show his innocence and silently moved away from the rolling porcelain creature.
