'Did I get him? No, that's not right!'
The blade-wielding Demon General thought its strike had landed a decisive blow. But as the blade fell, it knew something was wrong. Its slash, which could cleave solid iron, felt like hitting a frozen, greasy boar hide with a wooden sword. The force had no purchase, simply sliding off the smooth, hard skin and muscle!
The Demon General's blade failed, and the arrows met the same fate. Su Zhou's entire body pulsed with Qi Force, and a gale instantly erupted in a ten-meter radius around him. Four Gale Shields appeared to protect his vital points. The arrows couldn't even break his skin; they were simply blown away by the fierce wind!
"Let me borrow your head!"
