It was as if a single palm strike contained myriad transformations.
Countless Sword Qi raged wildly around him.
Feng Zhiqi burst into laughter: "Indeed, a fine strike."
However, the flicker in Yellow Sword Wine's eyes betrayed him; after all, he was not fighting for his life, so he didn't use his full strength in this sword strike.
He cast a strange glance at Feng Zhiqi, then with a light tip of his toe, his entire body exploded into black fog and disappeared.
Feng Zhiqi, watching the vanishing Yellow Sword Wine, had a smile lingering around his mouth, which then slowly faded away.
"What a character, Yellow Sword Wine..."
Feng Zhiqi's eyes sparkled brightly, and then a powerful Martial Dao Will merged with the heaven and earth, creating a Heavenly Person Sensing that swept over everything like a radar.
He furrowed his brows slightly.
"Just now... It seemed like something was hidden within Yellow Sword Wine's Sword Qi and darted away."
