"Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh..."
Just as Chen Hao was preparing to continue dealing with the President, more than a dozen dark objects suddenly shot over from the distance.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
With a flick of his wrist, Chen Hao sent several flying swords shooting out to meet the dozen black objects.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang..."
After more than a dozen metallic clashes, all the black objects fell to the ground.
"Huh? Those sword energies are surprisingly sharp." The President's voice drifted over from afar.
After saying that, he fell silent, his whereabouts unknown.
Chen Hao recalled his flying swords, walked over to the black objects, and picked them up.
These black objects were clearly grenade-like weapons, each one emitting powerful fluctuations of spiritual energy.
Chen Hao picked one up and examined it. He found that countless array patterns had been inscribed inside it, densely covering its surface. Once detonated, its power would definitely be astonishing.
"What a formidable weapon." Chen Hao praised it, then stored the weapons in his Storage Ring for future study.
"Boom!"
Just as Chen Hao put those weapons into his Storage Ring, a tremendous crash sounded behind him. The house immediately collapsed, bricks scattering in every direction.
Lin Taichu had finally dealt with the President's men. The southern city was safe now, so he hurried over to Chen Hao's side, intending to help him eliminate the President.
Chen Hao and Lin Taichu stood back to back, vigilantly scanning their surroundings for the President's whereabouts. They knew that although the President was injured, he was still extremely dangerous and had to be handled with caution.
"Chen Hao, are you all right?" Lin Taichu asked with concern.
Chen Hao shook his head. "I'm fine. Just lightly injured."
"That's good." Lin Taichu sighed in relief, then frowned. "This President is