The crowd made way for a long path.
A middle-aged man, clad in grey armor with a long robe draped over his shoulders, appeared at the end of West Garden Street.
Swords and blades filled the sky, hovering and arrayed in formation. Their tips slowly adjusted as the man walked, ultimately all pointing towards the Thundering Barrier that stood on West Garden Street.
"... Lord Han."
Du Yunzhong clenched his spear and let out a cold laugh.
He feigned a relaxed demeanor, but his forehead uncontrollably seeped with cold sweat.
Du Yunzhong stared intently at the figure at the end of the street and alley.
The Thundering Talisman bestowed by Chen Chong had already been ignited. With the blessing of the talisman's Taoist Intent, Du Yunzhong felt an unprecedented power... Jian Qingqiu was simply not worth mentioning. If the two clashed, Du Yunzhong was confident he could end the battle within ten breaths.
However, facing Han Li, a sense of unease rose in his heart.
Just a glance.
