Wei-ah's Retaliation
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Peach-colored energy blades were zipping about like falling petals, hovering about Wei-ah. The silent energy blades went about in cohesion like rain droplets in the wind as the Bronze Masked Man mumbled.
Wei-ah's expression turned even colder and he became shrouded in a cold aura. If Chen Mu was able to see Wei-ah's current expression, he would have been very surprised to see that Wei-ah had a rarely seen serious look on his face.
Wei-ah did not underestimate the energy blades which were only about the size of a fingernail. He had instead been able to sense the lethality within those tiny blades!
He moved before the Bronze-Masked Man said anything! He lifted his right hand, which had been dangling by his side all the while, to his chest, and shook it like the string of a bow!
Shoop!
A formless air wavy blade shot out from his hand, streaking at the Bronze-Masked Man with a sharp noise!