"Ah~"
A piercing scream spread.
The man in black retreated, fell down, leaving his blood-drenched soles behind.
Half of his foot remained on his leg, bloodied and messy, with blood pouring out.
If the Vice Sect Leader hadn't been entangled by other men in black, this man would certainly have been dead.
"Hahaha, a bunch of chickens and dogs, you think you can destroy the Flying Eagle Sect?"
The Vice Sect Leader laughed wildly, his iron fan sweeping all directions, imposing and unrivaled.
That iron fan, like a divine weapon, cleaved through everything in its path, severing all in two!
Tables scattered, stools broken, and porcelain shattered completely.
With every swing of the iron fan, terrifying strong winds arose, scraping painfully against faces.
Countless shards were swept up, scattering wildly like hidden weapons.
Several men in black had to deal not only with the powerful iron fan but also watch for flying shards, under immense pressure and severe headaches.