Chapter 5182 — Who Is the Stronger?
The Blossom Guardian · Page 3 of 3
"Only somewhat interesting?" Ling Tianyou smiled faintly, and before his words had died away, the dozen or so needle swarms, great and small, scattered yet further, until almost every single needle fought on its own. The power of each strike grew weaker in turn, but at the same time the strikes came more often, and grew harder and harder to guard against.
To the onlookers, Wei Zhao was now thoroughly trapped within the encirclement of those nine hundred ninety-nine flying needles, under assault at every moment. Even if he had not yet been wounded, he had at least been driven entirely onto the defensive. (To be continued.)