C296 A Dead End
Amidst the swirling smoke, Yun Ting's silhouette flickered in and out of visibility. Qin Biao, clutching the wound on his head, could only stagger and mount a feeble defense. Despite having activated two Devil Patterns, the disparity in strength between him and Yun Ting was overwhelming. Qin Biao found himself powerless to retaliate.
Meanwhile, Xiaowu and Yellow Ox weren't faring much better
