There was no time to think further; he hurriedly rolled in mid-air, eventually crashing out at an angle. Upon landing, he was disoriented and confused.
Yet he hurriedly stood up, raised his spear, and turned back to face Chu Qing.
He aimed the spearhead at Chu Qing, ready to use a Secret Technique... but this time, before making a move, he forgot what technique he was supposed to use.
Not to mention, how to use it.
Chu Qing held his saber in silence, watching as he occasionally thrust his spear out, only to withdraw it halfway, or turned around to launch a spear technique, but forgot how to execute it after turning around.
Finally, with a clang, the spear fell to the ground.
The man in black looked at the spear, one he had painstakingly trained with for years and should have been incredibly familiar with.
But at this moment, the spear felt utterly unfamiliar.
Enveloped by immense panic, he heard Chu Qing ask:
"What's your name?"
"My name is Meng Shaokun."
