Faint red glowing dots began circulating around the blade of the silvery-gray sword, the dots closely resembling the twinkling stars in the night sky.
Upon colliding with the sword images, a bang resounded. Strong winds then blew outwards into the surroundings, sweeping the leaves scattered across the ground into the air.
The Battle Monkey Warchief’s Dance of Blades suddenly vanished.
The Monkey Warchief was forced back by four steps, and a hint of fear suddenly appeared on its sneering face.
The man who was at the brink of collapse a second before suddenly possessed Strength that could make others tremble in the next second. Even Fire Dance and Flying Shadow, who were observing the fight from a short distance away, were stupefied.
“Guild Leader’s Strength is amazing!” Flying Shadow exclaimed.
