THUD, THUD, THUD~
The stone statue stomped on the Qingshi floor, kicking up dust.
It wasn't moving very fast, but it wasn't slow either.
Amidst the heavy thuds, it hurtled through a street and turned into a small alley.
SWOOSH!
With a sound of rushing wind, a figure followed close behind, chasing the stone statue into the alleyway.
Zuo Lingfeng!
Gu Zheng's sharp brows shot up. With a flicker, he leaped into the air and flew over.
SHING!
A cold light flared. Zuo Lingfeng, wielding a long spear, caught up to the statue. The tip of his spear glinted like starlight as he rapidly stabbed at the statue's neck.
"CLANG~!"
The sound of metal striking metal echoed through the street.
The stone statue didn't even sway, and its neck showed no signs of cracking or splitting.
Zuo Lingfeng's attack was like little more than a tickle to the statue.
