"Buzz——"
Chen Sansi swept the enemy away with several continuous thrusts of his spear, and after clearing the nearby threats, he picked up his bow and arrow, aiming at the enemy commander, a burly prince from the Yuwen clan, known also as a famous general.
The bowstring sang.
The arrow flew.
Gang Qi surged forth, transforming into the form of a Vermilion Bird. After melting the ice and tearing the curtain, the arrow traveled the distance of a hundred steps in an instant, arriving just in front of the Black Horse.
Atop the horseback.
Yuwen Jingwen stood unshaken. In his left hand, he gathered a sphere of True Qi and then crushed it. Threads of True Qi merged into the chains wrapped around his fist. He watched the arrow quietly until the Vermilion Bird was mere inches from his face and the Gale Qi fluttered his hair and beard backward. Then, with a sudden reach of his left hand, he firmly clasped the Vermilion Bird and... crushed it to dust.
