Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Wei Ming's wide sleeves fluttered, and in an instant, dozens of metal balls whistled through the air. Su Mu casually threw a punch to intercept the metal balls, stepping back leisurely, while his gaze pierced through the dark mist, watching two figures escape into the distance.
Do not pursue desperate foes.
Exhaling a deep breath, the azure glow on Su Mu's jade-like bones faded, and as his tense nerves relaxed, exhaustion surged over him like a tide.
The meridians throughout his body, especially those in his arms, ached with a tearing pain. The power of Wei Ming and Xie Li was the most formidable Su Mu had encountered among martial artists, and even though he mastered Pill Force, he still found it troublesome.
Fighting against such strong opponents of the Five Extremes Realm was exhilarating yet extremely dangerous, and just this one encounter left Su Mu feeling like he had battled tirelessly for three days and nights, draining his energy.
