The Multi-armed Centipede laughed heartily. One of its arms—a limb from the Giant Race, renowned for its strength—clenched into a hammer-like fist. Muscles knotted and veins bulged as it brought the fist down with a ferocious, whistling wind!
BOOM—
The ground cracked open.
But amid the swirling dust, the Multi-armed Centipede couldn't see the slender, handsome figure in white.
"Over here."
An indifferent voice sounded from atop the Multi-armed Centipede's back.
It whipped its head around in horror, only to see that Pei Yuhang had somehow appeared on its spine. He thrust the branch in his hand downward like a sword—
PFFT!
The branch precisely struck the joint connecting the Giant Race arm to the torso.
It was a seemingly casual thrust, yet an invisible Sword Qi seeped in like a fine rain, traveling along the muscle and sinew before erupting!
It was as if the first domino had been tipped, causing the entire line to fall.
A faint cracking sound was heard, and then—
BOOM!
