Swoosh!
A flash of light landed at the Second Yong Master's waist and swept away the palm-sized metal plate secured to his belt.
Xu Que did his homework. He knew that the Second Young Master had an extraordinary Magic Fighting Weapon that was meant for escaping. It was so fast that even Jiang Hongyan had some trouble keeping up with it.
Xu Que was, of course, interested in such a unique weapon.
"Eh? It's spoilt?" Xu Que examined the small metal plate in his hand but quickly frowned.
The entirety of the metal plate's center was charred. It had not a single drop of Spiritual Qi left, lying lifelessly like a useless piece of junk metal.
The Second Young Master smiled bitterly, "Brig brother, I had overused it when I was running for my life earlier. It's already spoilt."
If the metal plate still functioned, he would've run away ages ago. However, he considered himself lucky that he survived.
"Clang!"
