Cheng Dabao cut down several bandits with a single slash. Seeing the grim turn of events, the rest cursed themselves for only being born with two legs. They fled helter-skelter, not even watching where they were going.
BANG!
One of them slammed solidly into the mountainside. Then, amid a strange sound, everyone watched as the upper half of the mountain began to shift. The bandit looked down and saw a perfectly neat incision in the rock beneath him.
"Grandma!" he cried out, his voice cracking as he scrambled away, tumbling and crawling.
"Junior Brother, I need more Earth Spring Spirit Milk!" Wu Pianpian transmitted to Ning Xuan, quietly averting her gaze.
As for Qian Yourong and the other two women, they could only stare at Cheng Dabao, completely stunned.
Over on the other side, Cheng Dabao shouldered her Golden Silk Giant Ring Blade, turned, and looked toward Wu Pianpian.
THUD!
With lightning-fast reflexes, Wu Pianpian promptly sat down in a meditative posture.
