Clatter, clatter...
Inside Qian Jin, Warrior Hearts were driven at a high angular velocity, and his Warrior Power surged like torrents. The crowd was stunned, and the jeering smiles were gone!
There was no river but the momentum caused by Qian Jin's Warrior Power together with his fighting technique.
While Ferdinando had also called all possible forces into action. The strike he was facing was of not only violence but that of freedom! It felt like Qian JIn could pull any star down and then throw it on the road to set off a disaster.
No one, including Bloodline Warriors and mages, could fight against a real falling star.
Biting his teeth into a rhythmic "Ker-bunk--meatball-bunk--", Ferdinando glared harder with all of his hair standing on end. He bent his body like a Frontier wolf in front of a Demon Beast. Crossing his hands into a wolf mouth, he clung tightly to Qian Jin's sword arm.
