"Under the Twelve Saint Kings, there truly isn't a single normal person."
The gunman, upon hearing the words of the leaf-blower, was left speechless, yet he tried to keep his facial expression as composed as possible.
In that brief moment of confrontation earlier, he had already realized... the Inner Power accumulated through the "Slaughter Scripture" was far inferior to that of the mysterious man in black before him.
That was why he wanted the leaf-blower to take him away.
But unexpectedly, escape was not possible... now the leaf-blower intended to use the hands of this man in black to kill the Laughing Lord.
Perhaps he could find an opportunity to escape?
He remained silent, waiting for the right moment.
Yet, he never expected that it was the leaf-blower who moved first!
Turning around suddenly, a gray mist appeared and he melded into it. The mist surged and transformed, instantly forming a hand that struck towards Chu Qing.
