Yan Sheng hadn't expected Zhou Yuan to discern his true form, much less that this constantly scheming Shadow System extraordinary person could unleash a Martial Arts Gang Fist. Shocked as he was, his reaction didn't falter. He raised his arms to shield himself, the blood-red Gang Qi blazing like fire as he withstood the blow.
The impact resonated with a deafening roar, the clash of Gang Qi causing an explosion. Violent gusts erupted from the collision, transforming into fierce winds that scattered dust and debris into the sky.
Yan Sheng staggered slightly, then planted his foot firmly, causing the ground beneath him to sink as he shot forward like a bullet, claws aiming straight for Zhou Yuan's heart.
Teleportation.
Zhou Yuan vanished, and a shadowy figure took his place.
Yan Sheng abruptly halted, his feet gouging grooves into the ground. He spun around and rapidly hurled dozens of gleaming daggers toward Zhou Yuan's direction.