Chu Qing fell silent.
The young master behind Jin Hong was formidable. For the first time, Chu Qing felt a sense of crisis.
Before, others had investigated him too, but never in such painstaking detail.
Jin Hong smiled and continued:
"The young master deduced every one of your battle records."
"He discovered that your most powerful trump card is Eight Divine Hands: Peacock."
"This move is formidable, but the young master passed down secret teachings to me specifically to counter Eight Divine Hands."
Chu Qing was stunned.
Eight Divine Hands could be countered too?
Clack!
Jin Hong placed two short spears on the table.
The two short spears gleamed with golden light, covered in strange patterns:
"These are two God-Slaying Spears. Though they are not divine weapons, their power is no weaker than that of divine weapons."
"They were made specifically to break Eight Divine Hands."
At the sight of the golden spears, Chu Qing's scalp went numb.
He felt as if their spearheads could pierce straight through him at any moment.
The Heaven-Piercer on the left took out a hand crossbow, no larger than a palm.
Yet it too gleamed with golden light.
The moment Chu Qing saw the hand crossbow, every hair on his body stood on end.
It was as though Great Terror and immense danger loomed over him.
"This is the God-Slaying Crossbow. It was also made to break your Eight Divine Hands."
The woman on the right drew a longsword.
The blade was golden as well.
"This sword was made specifically to cut through the Body Hardening Secret Transmission."
Jin Hong smiled. "Now that you see how thoroughly prepared we are, shouldn't you agree to be a dog?"
Chu Qing fell silent.
Jin Hong's smile vanished as he said coldly, "Chu Qing, I've given you