Supreme National Master was not only skilled in deception; he was truly talented. As soon as Qin Liuxi's aura appeared, he immediately sensed it.
Qin Liuxi deftly avoided him, choosing not to confront him directly, and instead leapt over to the statue and gave it a push.
Bang.
The statue fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.
Supreme National Master's expression changed dramatically; he roared in anger, setting his fingers into a skill, ready to launch it. But suddenly, his back went cold, and before he could turn around, darkness fell over him, as something covered his head.
What was that?
Was he just stuffed into a black sack?
Before he could process what was happening, something poked his Dumb Acupoint, and then he was bound by something, unable to move, as a fist pummelled his body.
How painful.
Supreme National Master silently cried out in pain, wondering who had plotted against him. Who dared attack him, instead of fighting outright?
