"Bang!"
With a thunderous sound, Elder Jia's figure violently retreated as if struck by some immense hammer, leaving a cloud of blood mist in the air. Blood streamed from his forehead, flashing crimson in the light.
He was truly bewildered, utterly clueless about what had happened. The space appeared empty, yet he felt he had slammed into an unyieldingly hard wall, resulting in serious injuries without any preparation. His head seemed on the verge of exploding, as his chest heaved, and blood surged...
"Now you understand, there's no escape for you!"
The burly man known as Boss looked at the dazed Elder Jia and said with a smile. Just as he finished speaking, his expression turned cold, and a golden dagger appeared in his hand. With a fierce wave, an immense golden Sword Gang, hundreds of feet wide, flew towards Elder Jia, threatening to slice through the heavens and earth! Its speed was astonishingly fast, enveloping its path in golden light like a wall dividing the sky!
