Jiang Wang erupted with all his might, creating an opening with his thorny crown-enhanced Tiger Binding technique.
He slew the Bone Tao's twelve-faced Pig Bone among them with three swords.
Turing around, he leapt forward with his sword, severing Hu Shaomeng's five fingers with one strike.
Biqiong's heart skipped a beat, watching those five sharp streams near, her own cultivation in chaos, powerless to dodge for the moment.
And then, Jiang Wang descended from the sky, standing in front of Hu Shaomeng.
This scene reminded her of many years ago, the delicate yet powerful silhouette of her older sister.
Hu Shaomeng cried out in agony only once before silencing himself, suppressing his pain with immense willpower.
He had lost.
A disastrous defeat!
He not only lost the Hu family's thirty years of business opportunities but also the treasures that he had painstakingly schemed for.
He was very clear in his mind.
