399 Ten Thousand Tribes

Shen Liangshou could sense the Primal Qi in his dantian's sea of Qi had been destroyed by that peculiar arrow. He was frightened and in pain. After he said the word 'yield', he spat out another mouthful of blood. He struggled as he sprawled on the ground for a while before he finally calmed down.

Lu Zhou raised a hand, and several energy blades flew toward Shen Liangshou.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

The energy blades hit Shen Liangshou's meridian points. His pain subsided almost immediately. He wiped the sweat off his face, his arrogance and anger from earlier had completely vanished.

Bi An who had finished showing off his might flew in a circle in the sky before it landed again.

The ones who were left standing in Shen Villa were only mortals and low-rank cultivators.