Chapter 64 This Silver Truly is Evil Essence_1
Evaluating the timing and angle, roughly after three breaths, Huang An loosened his grip. The iron nail and the clearly-edged small iron piece, in an instant, fluttered down onto the location of the old horse's belly.
Huang An felt in his gut that it wasn't enough, so he tossed two more.
The third batch had just been thrown when not even two seconds had gone by.
Suddenly.
"Whinny!"
The painful neigh of a horse entered Huang An's ears, prompting him to glance backward.
He saw a chestnut-colored horse, all four hooves off the ground, its body tilted as if it was startled, "flying" at a skewed angle at about a foot above the ground.
Li Wei, on the horse's back, was also forced into the air, his face filled with horror.
In a glimpse, Huang An saw his seemingly bursting pupils.
Huang An chuckled, quickly turned his head back, and focused on rushing away.