"Hidden sword in the sleeve, needles fly beneath the sword."
Chen Ping's gaze was icy cold. Activating the Seven Stars Step, he stepped on Jade Balance and moved to Merak, his Inner Qi in motion, escaping the coverage of the needle beams with one step.
Only then did he realize that this old fool was truly a bit tricky.
The other party had far too many bezoars on him.
One could never know what he might pull out next.
The most troubling thing was that the sword was pitch black; who knew if it was poisoned? But the needles, with their blue gleam, were visibly not legitimate goods.
As a gentle breeze passed by, a nauseatingly sweet scent spread…
He wouldn't believe it even if beaten to death that it wasn't coated with some deadly poison.
"Then try this move of mine."
As Chen Ping retracted the seven illusions he conjured, he was already beside a large camphor tree that required two people to wrap their arms around.
