BOOM!
True Qi surged, roiling around his body.
After Chen Ping'an unleashed a palm strike, his body shifted and he twisted his head to look.
In the distance, Lin Wanying, dragging her heavily injured body, had lit a signal flare for the Qiankun Bureau.
The Qiankun Bureau's signal flares also varied in quality. The one Lin Wanying had just set off caused a massive commotion, its light searingly bright, producing a remarkable effect even in broad daylight.
This type of flare was specially made by the Daqian Workshop. Its cost was exorbitant, and ordinary Qiankun Guards were not even qualified to carry one.
"A signal flare!"
Cao Yingxiong's True Qi surged, his fat quivering as he dissipated the force of Chen Ping'an's palm strike. A sliver of a smile appeared on his incredibly fleshy face.
Once the signal flare was lit, it was bound to draw a reaction from anyone nearby.
