Busy, Really Busy (1)

When Wu Qingce was able to adjust his inner breath, Qu Yangze came over and asked quietly.

"Senior Brother Wu, when did those gazes wrap around me just now? I didn't see it at all. No, I didn't feel it."

Wu Qingce smiled and opened his eyes."This is one of the eighteen Tang Sect hidden weapons that Shixiong tailor-made for me, Intentionless Silk."

"Intentionless Threads…" Qu Yangze followed suit.

"Yes, these threads are colorless and formless when not infused with mystic qi. They are like spiritual qi attached to all kinds of hidden weapons. However, once spiritual qi is infused into these threads, they will immediately become incomparably tough, impervious to fire and water."

Qu Yangze finally understood,"Oh, so the darts that hit me were all wrapped with Intentionless Silk, right?"

"That's right." Wu Qingce nodded.

"Then…Where is the silver flame?" Qu Yangze asked.