Far from being afraid, he reached out with his long, slender fingers. His expression suddenly turned spirited, his eyes gleaming as if he had seized a dragon, and he couldn't help but let out a clear, light laugh.
"Rootless and adrift? With no bow and no blade?"
"Bosses, watch closely."
"Who says…"
"...that you can't kill a man with your bare hands!?"
BANG!
In that instant, it was as if an earth dragon had turned over.
The entire courtyard trembled.
It was as if volcanic Dragon Blood coursed through Ji Xiu's arms, boiling and roiling, granting him the strength of a legendary hegemon, enough to lift a great cauldron!
With a series of sharp CRACKS, his sinews and bones sang in unison. In the quiet of the night, his skin took on a glow like gold and jade, shrouding his entire body in a faint light!
The next moment,
Like the roar of a thunderclap!
The moment the Dragon Head condensed in Ji Xiu's hands collided with the Sword Gang and Claw Gang…
