"Hidden weapons, huh? Laozi can handle them too! Treat him with his own methods, attack him with his own forms!"
"Swoosh!"
"Smack...Bang"
The man in black was feeling self-satisfied, mistakenly believing his Light Body Skill could compare to that of Evil God.
However, joy turned to sorrow as he felt a gust of wind attack so swiftly he could not even dodge in time. Struck, he fell to the ground like a dead dog, crashing with a grimace.
Damn, his lower body tingled numbly, his feet powerless, having been hit by a coin dart on the Huan Tiao acupoint—truly unfortunate.
He thought to himself, but Xiao Zheng had already flown close, smiling at him.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh..."
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Confronted with this sudden change, the man in black's eyes flashed sharply, and with a cold gleam, he made a split-second decision and repeated his old trick, hurling a handful of Copper Coins.
