Jiang Feng thought he was seeing things.
Wasn't Blood Skull escorted to the Dali Temple?
How did he end up out here?
And right in Willow Alley.
Blocking his way.
Obviously, this guy was coming straight for him.
In that instant, Jiang Feng's mind raced with thoughts.
Then he realized his brain just wasn't enough; he couldn't make heads or tails of it.
He instinctively backed up.
You had to know, Blood Skull wiped out Han Dong's sect and was one of the Red Lotus Sect squad leaders. His strength was the real deal—a First-Grade Martial Artist.
Jiang Feng didn't know a lot about him.
But not too little, either.
Like status and cultivation and such.
Jiang Feng figured he didn't stand a sure chance in a fight.
But thanks to his Monkey Escape Technique cultivated to Great Perfection, his Tai Chi Longevity Skill, and his Primordial Power several times higher than his peers, Jiang Feng figured he could at least put up a fight against Blood Skull.
And just then.
