C302 It's a Dead End!
"Prepare to meet your end!" Shaan Ma roared, as the wooden staff in his hand emitted a strange glow, crashing down toward the airborne Feng Yi.
Feng Yi was utterly shocked, but he forced himself to gather his energy. With a quick maneuver, he pushed off his right foot with his left, launching himself skyward while popping a spirit pill into his mouth.
"Damn it
