Chapter 65 Contribution

Realizing the outcome of the murder, Lin Que broke into a wide grin, his legs taking staggered positions as his back arched.

His muscles tensed in an instant, transforming his body into a fully drawn bow.

He had diligently cultivated the family's Mystic Panther Shape Cultivation Technique for twenty years, practicing every day without fail. At thirty, he attained mastery of Marrow Transformation, leaping into the ranks of the Startling Swan Gang's top fighters. His twin blades were sharp and ruthless, striking terror along the Jinshui River.

This was why he took charge of a hall in his thirties.

"Secret Technique: Fang!"

Bang!

He shot forward like an arrow off its string, disappearing from the sight of ordinary people.

Chen Mu felt a dark shadow flicker before his eyes as two glimmers of bright blade light suddenly appeared in front of him.

The crossing blade lights, like a pair of silver shears carrying a chilling breath, aimed straight for his throat.