Loading...
Crunch.
Li Banfeng had just crushed a small stone.
That was strange. Very strange, he thought. Was that Treading Through Ten Thousand Rivers? The Wanderlust Cultivator's most nightmarishly difficult technique? Did I really learn how to do it? But how?
There was no time to ponder such mysteries, because the millipede had had quite enough pondering of its own. It flattened itself against the ground like an enormous, furious carpet and came charging straight at him.
Well, that's convenient, Li Banfeng thought. If you are coming at me from the ground, I don't even need to jump to hit you!
He summoned the Tang saber and held it up, ready to meet the charge head-on. The liquor gourd acted first, spraying a cloud of liquor mist over the millipede's head.
The creature barreled forward, then stopped so abruptly it was almost comical. Its body began to shudder and wobble.
Perfect timing!
Li Banfeng raised the Tang saber, fully prepared to chop the millipede's head clean in half.
"Hold it!" the liquor gourd shouted. "Little bro, don't be reckless. That saber won't cut through its shell even if you swing it till tomorrow. I have never seen this insect before, but it's absurdly tough. Even the two of us together might not be its match."
That matched Li Banfeng's own judgment. This millipede was no weaker than Madam Bagworm Moth. Yet if he...
Unlock free chapters every day
Bookmark your novel and never lose track of your progress
Share your thoughts with your favorite translator in the comments.
