Looking at that man's back, Yang Su felt a burst of familiarity. But before seeing his face, there was no way she could recognize him.
"How rude to leave without even saying goodbye. Duocai, properly give him a send off."
Duocai's huge figure appeared in front of him, and he instantly opened his mouth, shooting out a wind blade.
At first, that wind blade was only several feet long. However, it quickly spun like a frisbee, and by the time it had flown out hundreds of meters, it had reached a length of three hundred meters. As it flew, the vegetation it passed all flew into the air behind it.
The Devil Kin didn't dare attempt to block Duocai's attack. He stamped down on the ground and jumped dozens of meters into the air, dodging the wind blade.
But he had only just dodged it when the wind whistled behind him. A deathly sensation of crisis filled him. He only had time to turn his head around.
