"Trying to run?"
Chen Shouyi walked unhurriedly, smiling faintly.
He listened quietly to every subtle sound in the building, and in his mind, a strange world gradually took shape, woven from countless sounds.
The panicked footsteps and ragged breathing of the barbarians stood out as clearly as torches in the dark.
Suddenly, he pushed off with his toes and leaped lightly, smashing through a window as he jumped from the building.
The wind howled as he plummeted freely at terrifying speed.
After dropping seventy or eighty meters, his eyes lit up.
"This is the place!"
The air beneath his feet solidified in an instant. He pushed off lightly, and his body burst through a window.
A barbarian was bounding down the stairs at full speed. When he saw a figure suddenly appear below, his body jerked to a halt and his expression stiffened. An ordinary barbarian would have turned and fled, but this one was exceptionally fierce and had plenty of combat experience.
He hesitated for only an instant. His face twisted into a savage grimace, and as Chen Shouyi's foot touched down, he took advantage of that brief moment of stiffness. Instead of retreating, he surged forward, leaping from the stairs and thrusting his spear at Chen Shouyi.
Countless shards of glass were still flying in every direction.
The toes of Chen Shouyi's front foot had only just touched the ground; his back foot was still in the air.
The perfect moment, the perfect position!
The barbarian's expression grew even more ferocious. A roar of exhilaration welled up from his throat, and his vocal cords began to vibrate.
In slow motion, the air at the spear tip was pierced, condensing into a terrifying stream of murky air. A ring of sonic boom clouds spread in every direction. When the