Dick Chen burst out of Iron Gate Fort and ran towards the forest.
Because his consciousness wasn't clear, he only had one thought left: I must enter the forest; once I'm in the forest, I'll be safe.
RUSTLE! RUSTLE!
Li Banfeng threw down a large number of paper figures, surrounding Dick Chen.
Li Banfeng's deduction was correct. Dick Chen's Sleep Cultivation Technique had strict limitations on the number of people it could affect: it could control no more than thirty-five combat personnel and induce sleep in no more than three hundred and fifty people.
All three hundred and fifty slots were taken by the paper figures. Then, Li Banfeng's Trample Over Thousands of Rivers forced Dick Chen awake again.
Dick Chen, covered in wounds, looked at Li Banfeng and said, "Let me say something first. I came to Iron Gate Fort only to verify the authenticity of a weapon. This matter has nothing to do with you."
