"Break!"
Bian Chenpei's forehead veins bulged, his two fingers like a sword, fiercely slashing forward in a fit of rage.
The Dagger, revolving around its axis, rapidly spun, using its blade to grind through the densely packed Mind Silk, breaking the web and shooting straight for the heavens.
SNAP—
The Mind Silk, stretched to its limit, finally snapped, violently whipping about and hitting the arena floor with a dull sound.
With the Telekinesis Control Device damaged, backlash was imminent.
Li Ang could feel the tumultuous surge within his Qi Sea.
He held his breath, forcibly suppressing the chaotic flow of his Spiritual Energy.
Without hesitation, he grabbed two Mind Needles with both hands, injecting Telekinesis into them and taking control of the remaining Mind Threads.
An abundance of filaments filled the breaches in the web, continuing to suppress the other daggers.
