Eight arrows flew together, exhausting half of Chu Feng's strength.
He knew this Green-eyed Chantoad was a fierce force, destined to be a game-changer.
If he didn't kill it with all his might, the plan to share Wudang would utterly fail.
The rain of arrows whistled fiercely through the air, like eight fire dragons, cutting a red streak.
The toad squinted, the bubbles in its mouth tumbling out, enhancing the defensive barrier two or threefold.
When the arrows arrived, they pierced through the bubbles with a 'puff,' more than ten times stronger than before.
The arrows crashed forward, penetrating halfway into the bubbles, but eventually, their power was dispersed and digested by the bubbles, finally getting stuck inside without advancing further.
"Toad!"
Chu Feng roared in fury, feeling for the first time completely suppressed.
"Youngster, your strength is indeed not bad, but still lacks refinement!"
