"Forget it!" The Fengdu soldier had only heard that the martial cultivator wanted to create a chance for An Jing to escape, but he couldn't be sure whether he had handed the ancient treasure to him, so he got hasty. He quickly raised his spirit-beam gun and turned around, aiming at the fleeing An Jing. But when he pulled the trigger, nothing but white smoke came out of the gun. Is it broken?! Curses! The timing!0

It wasn't just a coincidence, however. Right that moment, the equipment of every operator from the Fengdu Guard near the black market malfunctioned! An Jing noticed it and went even faster.0

"Think you can escape?!" The soldier tried to give chase, only to notice that the right leg in his spirit armor was completely stuck and roared in rage. With the greatest strength he could muster, he turned around to defend himself.2

The punches of...0