His strength and speed were comparable to the Bloodline Monarch.
No...
In fact, he even surpassed him.
'This guy probably has the strength to solo a Tier Three King Level Demon.'
His burst of speed even felt slightly reminiscent of the Bloodthirsty Needle Bee.
However, his sustained speed wasn't quite as fast.
Lu Cang waved his hand again, and forty-two Ice Shuttles materialized. This time, they were thinner than before and spun faster.
The Ice Shuttles zipped around him like needles!
They closed in, surrounding him!
But a sweep of his blade tore through the air!
BANG!
BANG BANG BANG—
All the Ice Shuttles exploded in succession!
But frost coated his blade and even began to creep up his arm.
Atelindo shook the frost from his blade and grinned, exhaling a puff of frigid air.
A wild grin spread across his face. "You really are a strong foe!"
He glanced at Lu Cang's feet.
Thus far, Lu Cang hadn't moved a single step from his spot.
CLICK. He sheathed his sword once more.
