Just as Jiang Shi's face was indifferent, approaching Wang Fang's body, suddenly, he frowned, instinctively turning around swiftly, his palm instantaneously blocking in front of him.
Clang clang clang clang!
In an instant, countless strange fine needles, like a torrential downpour, densely packed, rapidly descended towards Jiang Shi's body.
Each of these fine needles contained astonishing cold air.
At the moment they fell, the air was quickly freezing.
However, no matter how formidable these fine needles were, they still couldn't harm Jiang Shi in the slightest.
Talent: Vajra!
And at the moment these countless strange fine needles were shot out, a gray figure, fast as a phantom, dashed out from the side, swiftly lifting Wang Fang's body, and instantly dashed away into the distance.
Jiang Shi's face remained indifferent, instantly shooting towards that gray figure.
"You handle the others here. I'll be back soon!"
Jiang Shi responded coldly.
