Crackling and popping!
The flying darts exploded through the void like thunderbolts, making it crackle from time to time.
They also blasted the area where Ding Ling stood into a complete mess.
Ding Ling materialized in a cloud of smoke.
The general saw this clearly and could not help but tremble. He shouted:
"Who are you?!"
"And who are you?"
"I am Chief Zuo of the Imperial Court!"
The general took a single step and arrived not far from Ding Ling, his eyes shining as he stared at him:
"You look so young, yet you possess such unfathomable techniques. Could you be the expert who killed Qi Mingyu?!"
"You may consider me as such."
Ding Ling glanced at Chief Zuo twice.
When he had watched the movie, he had rather admired Chief Zuo.
However, this Chief Zuo looked completely different from the one in the movie. He appeared more handsome, upright, and tall, like an unparalleled fierce general.
So he asked:
"Are there any other Chief Zuos among the Imperial Bodyguard?"
"There is only one Chief Zuo in the Imperial Court."
Chief Zuo watched Ding Ling warily:
"Did you come here to rescue Fu Tianchou? Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi fought their way through the Imperial Bodyguard's lines under your protection and reached the area near Chang'an?!"
"You may consider me as such."
"What audacity!"
Chief Zuo flew into a rage and suddenly drew his saber, slashing at Ding Ling:
"I'll arrest you today!"
Clang!
The saber's gleam was razor-sharp as it slashed straight toward Ding Ling's arm.
Ding Ling's figure flickered, and he appeared behind Chief Zuo to the side. He slapped out—smack!—hitting Chief Zuo squarely on the shoulder and sending him staggering, nearly knocking him to the ground.
Using his saber to brace himself, he spun rapidly through