Good Fellow
Editor: Atlas Studios
As Lu Wuchang retreated, he struck again with a dry laugh.
Boom!
Boom!
A palm imprint condensed and intercepted the attacker from a distance.
The target was the joints of the Bronze Guard's legs.
However——
Swish! Swish!
The saber in the bronze guard's hand slashed upwards. As it stirred up two gales, it easily shattered the palm imprint.
Hu! Hu!
Saber winds raged, the saber energy was full of power.
The Bronze Guard's seemingly stiff body was agile and strong as it moved.
After approaching Lu Wuchang, it used his tough armor to withstand the attacks that descended on it The bronze saber in its hand slashed at Lu Wuchang, forcing him to retreat continuously.
Lu Wuchang had no time to waste on nonsense. Embarrassed, he stared at the bronze guard.