Mistaking the combined power of talismans and thunder beads as Xiao Shou's own strength, Wang Weizhong hesitated outside the bamboo forest, unsure whether to proceed.
At that moment, he saw countless blade shadows that was weaker than before flash across the sky above the forest and fall.
After that, everything went quiet.
Had the Chen brothers' friend won?
Or had the murderous cultivator prevailed?
Wang Weizhong speculated inwardly, though his expression remained calm.
Just then, the city guards arrived while carrying the Chen brothers.
Thinking of the overwhelming power of their friend's techniques, the sharpness in Wang Weizhong's expression softened somewhat as he said, "You have arrived. I was a step too late. By the time I got here, the battle had already ended. Let us go in together and take a look."
"We saw it from a distance as well. We did not expect the battle to be so intense."
