"Two full patterns, the king's force!" Wen Zonghao observed the rich blood essence and the surging white dragon aura enveloping Qin Huai.
His pupils contracted in surprise. He hadn't anticipated that Qin Huai would be a primary practitioner of these two cultivation techniques, and even less so that they had already been honed to the fifth-level bone pattern realm.
"You concealed it well," Wen Zonghao remarked with a sardonic smile.
"Leader! Don't let him live!" Zhou Cunzhong's roar pierced through the cloud of dust.
Before his words had a chance to fade, a long spear cleaved the air, shooting toward Qin Huai. However, Qin Huai responded with a disdainful grunt, and a powerful surge of qi and blood energy flowed into his right fist, which he swung with might.