The Tang Clan Elder
編集者: Nyoi-Bo Studio
However, when she was about to continue intercepting the hidden weapons, she realized that all of them had disappeared into thin air. They were still coming at her in an overwhelming quantity a moment ago, but now they were all gone.
She looked around, stunned. She found out that the men in black, who were shooting hidden weapons, were now frozen in mid-action. The next moment, one by one, they fell onto the ground, and even their breaths could no longer be felt.
All of them had Flying Willow Blades that were pierced in between their eyebrows. The blades of which being the ones which they threw out.
Gu Jingman took a deep breath and stared at Mo Wen in disbelief. How was it possible? How did he do it in the blink of an eye?
Tang Guang looked shocked, too. His hand, which was resting against the table, was slightly shaking.
That Zhou Chongling, who hadn't spoken a word, stood up instantly, too. He wore a grave expression.