Mr. Wonderful Brush flicked the folding fan in his hand, and Qin Jishi's expression shifted.
However!!
The next moment, he felt somewhat superfluous.
Nothing around them changed at all; Mr. Wonderful Brush was still standing where he had been.
Rumble!
In the blink of an eye, the Great Compassion Sky-Tearing Hand slammed straight into Mr. Wonderful Brush's body.
Solidly!!
Truly!!
Qin Jishi instinctively looked toward White Dragon.
Their eyes met, and both could see the disbelief deep in the other's gaze.
Was Mr. Wonderful Brush this weak?
What a joke!!
He was that man's right-hand man. How could he be so vulnerable?
Thinking this!
Qin Jishi frowned and fixed his eyes ahead.
Terrifying power shook the surroundings, twisting even the void.
Under such force, ripples rose and fell across Mr. Wonderful Brush's body.
Qin Jishi: "..."
He saw it clearly, his brows drawing tightly together.
Fake?
Recalling the folding fan Mr. Wonderful Brush had flicked earlier and the rippling fluctuations on his body, Qin Jishi's expression suddenly changed.
"Not good!"
"White Dragon!"
Before White Dragon could react, Qin Jishi grabbed his wrist and swiftly dodged to one side.
Boom!
Almost at the instant they left their original position, a powerful force arrived in a flash.
That force resembled a massive disk, crashing down right before them.
A dull boom rang out, and the ground where Qin Jishi and White Dragon had stood collapsed with a roar.
Spatial turbulence surged, tearing at everything... seeking to swallow this place whole.
Qin Jishi and White Dragon could both sense the terror of that force.
Had they not dodged quickly, that strike would likely have severely wounded them in an instant.
When they looked back at where Mr. Wonderful Brush had been standing, there was no one there.
White Dragon's pupils trembled slightly, his