The four people led by He Zhong set an ambush in advance, inviting the enemy into a trap to achieve success in one fell swoop, yet they couldn't manage an instant kill.
A master,
If not killed swiftly and unexpectedly, often possesses several life-saving techniques amassed over hundreds of years.
In fact,
They could even turn the situation around!
Fang Zheng lightly waved his sleeve, retreating dozens of yards to a distant safety.
He saw Bo Tiantong trapped within the array, looking up to the sky and roaring in anger, ejecting a fist-sized iron ball from his mouth.
The iron ball spun mid-air and then split open.
Afterward,
Countless crystal sands burst forth from within, appearing like a galaxy materializing out of nowhere, shining with brilliant radiance.
Each grain of crystal sand contained terrifying power within.
"Hmm..."
"I nearly forgot, Elder Bo excels at the Crystal Sand Divine Skill. It seems he didn't go all out when facing me before."
"How lucky!"
