HISS...
Zang Jun and Xi Feng gasped, seeing how ferocious Jiang Chen was.
Of the dozens of assassins, a full twenty or thirty had been slain by Jiang Chen.
The rest had fled in disarray.
The two of them hid in a corner, their hearts pounding with fear.
"Master is too powerful."
Xi Feng's eyes shone as she watched Jiang Chen, encircled by a yellow tornado, looking as mighty as a god.
She was utterly shaken.
"Retract!"
Jiang Chen abruptly withdrew his technique. The tornado that covered a ten-meter radius instantly shrank back into his body as if being swallowed by a great whale, vanishing without a trace.
It was hard to imagine how Jiang Chen could command such a terrifying storm of Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi, unleashing and retracting it at will.
Jiang Chen let out a breath.
His entire being now radiated an even more formidable aura.
