However, the thin line of Spiritual Energy created by Qu Tan'er seemed to have a life of its own.
It shot out in a straight line, passed by him, then strangely curved, striking towards his back once more!
This move was completely unexpected!
A moment of inattention could have capsized his boat in the gutter.
The young man in black suddenly raised his sword, as if he had eyes on his back, instantaneously slashing the white line apart! However, to his surprise, the white line was an incorporeal being, and when he slashed at it, naturally, he hit nothing! But the white line continued to strike towards his face,—nobody dared to risk experiencing what it felt like to be hit, which might be just as futile as the slash itself!
He somewhat clumsily rolled on the spot, avoiding the deadly attack!
