SWISH!
Beside the stone buildings of Mountain City, a silver Qi Flame arrow shot across the sky, arriving with fierce momentum.
It was as fast as a streaming light, as swift as lightning.
Although it was merely an illusory Qi Flame, it had condensed into a tangible form. Like an arrow forged from alloy, it pierced the air like a dragon, flashing directly into view.
WHOOSH!
The piercing sound of the projectile tearing through the air made Yan Zhengfeng and the others' eardrums sting, their expressions changing drastically.
In a mere fraction of a breath, the silver arrow pierced through all obstacles and arrived right in front of Lu Chao.
It was about to strike him.
CLANG!
The ring of a blade echoed, reverberating through the vast sky.
From the convoy behind them, a streak of black light flashed like a meteor, landing firmly in Lu Chao's right hand.
In the next instant...
CLANG!
A crisp sound echoed, like the clash of metal weapons.
