Buzz~
The sound of a swarm of bees attacking resonated around, it was the noise emitted after the air was vibrating at a high frequency, instinctively causing unease and fear.
Metal threads quickly coiled and rotated under Xu Jianming's control, forming a whirlpool-like inward contraction, turning into a floating silver-white disc in mid-air.
The disc spun rapidly, enveloping a terrifying force capable of crushing and shredding everything.
Ha~
Xu Jianming took a heavy step forward, curled his fingertip, and under force, the silver metal threads were immediately pulled along, driving dozens of suspended disks spinning toward Ye Qingzhou.
Each disk had a different flight trajectory, drawing lethal arcs, attacking from left and right, or advancing front and back, completely blocking every escape route of Ye Qingzhou, forming an inescapable death trap.
