Horror of the Olden Days
Chapter 902

Rotten Flesh (13)

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The target had been cornered and left with no way out, but suddenly looked as if he'd attained enlightenment. The ambusher was clearly shaken.

The other man's sacred aura seemed almost tangible. Just looking at him made the urge to attack fade rapidly.

At that very moment, the dense web of threads had completely turned to ash.

What was going on? Surely he hadn't broken through in the middle of a desperate fight?

Faced with Fu Qian, who had escaped, and the even stronger aura surrounding him, the ambusher hesitated.

Should he fight or not?

The other man had plenty of tricks, but at most he'd seemed to be a newly minted Intermediate Tier. That was why the ambusher had dared to strike without hesitation.

But after successfully trapping his target with a surprise attack, just as everything seemed to be going well, the trap had been torn to pieces in an instant...

"What should I call you?"

Just then, the target made the choice for him.

"I, Great Fortune Ming King, don't kill nameless nobodies."

The voice beneath the mask was indescribably calm and gentle, but the words were the exact opposite.

It looked like even if he wanted to back down today, he wouldn't be able to leave easily.

"Darnetta."

At last, the ambusher made up his mind and spoke coldly.

That scene just now hadn't been anything like attaining enlightenment.

The so-called sacred radiance had merely come from casually activating Law Remnants.

After all, the skill description had emphasized its visual effects.

And as Fu Qian's tier rose, those visual effects had become more and more exaggerated, making them perfect for setting the mood.

As for the shattered Vajra Demon Subduing Circle?

Its effect might have been interesting, but it had no chance of resisting the

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