The consumption of Primordial Qi was too intense.
With a Dharma Form, one is generally much stronger than other Martial Artists of the same level.
It was like hiding a powerful move up your sleeve.
Anyone's face, scorched by raging flames, would be thrown into disarray, and the White Tiger Qi Mechanism's ability to sever weapons always gave one the upper hand, extremely effective.
Li Guanyi searched the bodies and found two waist cards, both from the border troops.
He grinned, wondering if Yue Qianfeng, when capturing fugitives, prioritized those from the military. Clutching the waist cards, he headed to Guan Yi City and on the way, he finally ran into Zhao Dabing. The youth, seeing a familiar face, breathed a sigh of relief and struck up a conversation.
This burly man, however, turned deathly pale and stepped back abruptly, his hair standing on end.
As if he had seen a ghost.
Then he quickly recovered, exclaiming with great joy, "Brother, you're still alive?!!"