"Brat, stop hiding! Quit skulking around and get out here!"
Steward Fu brandished his Spirit Sword and began stabbing wildly at his surroundings. He unleashed Wind Chasing Needle again and again, the dense thrusts stirring up powerful waves of Qi Force.
His attacks looked ferocious, yet not a single one hit Yi Tianyun. Instead, they all struck the house in front of them. In the blink of an eye, the sturdy building was riddled with countless holes. An instant later, it could no longer bear the force and collapsed with a thunderous CRASH.
He seemed to have lost his mind, lashing out in every direction.
Unable to sense Yi Tianyun's aura at all, he was like a headless chicken, darting about and attacking randomly as if he'd gone mad.
Just as he was on the verge of frenzy, a ghostly figure appeared behind him. Like a Death God reaping a soul, it lunged at Steward Fu, stabbing viciously at his body once more.
