'Careless!'
He originally thought the target was a hefty fat sheep, never expecting it was a tiger in sheep's clothing.
Zhang Le was terrified and immediately turned to flee on the cloud.
'Escape? Can you escape?'
Ji An lightly waved his finger, and the silver torrent quickly caught up with the target.
After the Ten Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart, Zhang Le fell straight off the cliff.
The situation quickly reversed; such a powerful attack was unlike anything Yuan Hong and the others had ever seen, exceeding the realm of a Chao Origin Stage Cultivator.
Yuan Hong's face turned pale, "We should split up."
He pulled out a pile of armor plates emitting a crimson spirit light, and after casting a spell, the plates floated in the void, then rotated according to some mysterious rule, quickly covering his body.
It was as if he had donned a suit of armor, resembling a mighty general from the mortal world.
