C169 One Against Two
A chilling intent to kill emanated from the green poisonous miasma. Zhou Ming, wielding his sword single-handedly, slashed upward.
Sword clashed against blade, and a burst of Qi energy erupted, clearing a large void in the miasma.
Before the toxic fog could close in again, Zhou Ming stepped into the cleared space. Thirty-six shadows of the Star of Destiny materialized, lingering in the air