His sword was frozen in mid-air, not even knowing how to strike down.
The utmost emotions gathered in his chest, feeling as if there was an extra hand in his mind, ruthlessly trying to erase everything about himself.
"Don't even think about it!!!!"
The General shouted fiercely, seizing the moment before that hand in his mind erased everything, redirecting his Inner Strength, and pointing with fingers like a sword to his Spirit Platform.
The Sword Qi was like silk, as sharp as steel needles, pointing at his forehead.
It fixed the hand in his consciousness that was trying to erase everything. Chu Qing couldn't help but let out a muffled grunt.
He felt as if needles were stabbing in his mind.
The saber strike he took advantage to unleash also paused for just an instant.
But that was already enough.
The next moment, the two of them looked at each other, only to hear the General let out a light shout:
"What a skill!!!"
