He felt an inexplicable injury on his own back.
When He Xinlai felt something was amiss and turned his head to look, he found nothing behind him.
Tai Shanshi, seated on the ground, clapped his hands together heavily, and instantly, dust was sent flying into the air.
Within the swirling dust, an empty, transparent human figure was highlighted, as Li Huowang had just misplaced himself.
The ground trembled slightly, and the nearby woods were violently thrust apart, a bloated Flesh Buddha with limbs rolling out from within.
"Amitabha, benefactors, the sea of suffering is boundless; turn back and there is the shore!"
"Quick! His reinforcements are here! Don't hold back anymore! Take him down while he's still blind!"
With one hand, He Xinlai plucked something from his sleeve shoulder, removing the dark cloth, and then threw it with all his might towards the sun above.
