Thunder Martial Hall, the viewing gallery.
On the light screen, the Gunman with the ID "Qin" used an incredible body technique to dodge Zhou Yu's desperate counterattack. In the very instant he twisted his body to its limit, poised to strike with his spear, a faint, almost imperceptible dark-golden light flared above his left brow bone, vanishing as quickly as a shooting star.
The light was so subtle, so brief, that to the students completely focused on the intense battle, it was nothing more than an illusion amidst the crisscrossing lights and shadows.
However, to the seven or eight powerful masters from the Martial Hall seated in the very front row, this scene was like a detonating star dropped into the placid lake of their hearts!
WHOOSH—
Almost at the same time, seven or eight figures shot up from their seats in unison!
