Lin Shikang and his companion were not about to give him time to react, seizing the moment he was injured to attack together once more.
Lin Shikang slashed several times as Sun Dingfeng also drew one stroke after another, launching several attacks from four different directions aimed at Zhuang Zhenxin, intent on ending the fight once and for all.
A trace of despair flashed across Zhuang Zhenxin's face, and by now, negotiating terms was no longer possible, so he had no choice but to give it his all and perhaps there would still be a chance to save his own life.
He took two beads the size of chicken eggs from his storage bag, his face showing a reluctant expression, and then he threw one at each of the two men.
"Spirit Detonation Beads..."
Upon seeing the two grey-white beads, Lin Shikang cried out in alarm and immediately retreated explosively.
Daoist Sun's face turned pale, and he hastily retreated as well.
"Boom boom..."
