"I'd been on guard against you all along!"
The instant the longsword stabbed toward Jiang Ping An, Jiang Ping An spun around and swung the Heaven Shaking Demon Stick.
This man had wanted to swoop in and snatch the spoils with a sneak attack, but he could never have imagined that Jiang Ping An had been guarding against him from the start.
With one swing of the staff, the heavens churned and the winds and clouds changed color as a fierce gust from the stick howled forth.
"Bang!"
The Heaven Shaking Demon Stick smashed heavily into the sneak attacker, and a cloud of black mist exploded at once.
The moment Ma BoLi saw the Heaven Shaking Demon Stick, he was utterly dumbfounded.
A supreme treasure!
This man actually had a supreme treasure!
If you had a treasure like that, why hadn't you used it sooner? You could have just beaten me to death with one blow! Why torment me for so many days?
Only then did Ma BoLi realize that, in Jiang Ping An's eyes, he had merely been a sparring partner. The other man had never regarded him as a life-or-death enemy at all.
Jiang Ping An paid no attention to what Ma BoLi was thinking. His brows were tightly furrowed as he stared fixedly at the black mist.
The sneak attacker had actually escaped.
That sneak attacker's black mist was extremely unusual. Not only could it die in the attacker's place, but it could also instantly teleport him away.
He could not waste time here. The emergence of a supreme treasure would draw powerful experts here, and he had to leave quickly.
Jiang Ping An raised the Heaven Shaking Demon Stick and smashed it toward Ma BoLi.
Ma BoLi did not dodge much. His eyes brimmed with savagery