Nian Chen

The net woven from golden threads vanished from sight, yet it truly blocked the space between them.

The space that had been torn open, the air that had been parted, the steep "passage" carved out by the long sword, were all "healing."

As if the world itself had been wounded, and was now being healed!

And so the space could not be opened, the air could not be parted, and the long sword could not advance.

Jiang Wang had personally witnessed the Twelve Needles of East King from East King Valley and experienced the mysteries of a healer's arts, but this Golden Needle of Deliverance had indeed forged its own path.

A style all its own.

If the Golden Needle Sect's founding patriarch hadn't met with misfortune back then, who knew what heights the sect might have reached by now?

Jiang Wang held nothing back. He pressed down with one palm, bolstered by the Starfire Secret Treasury, as Samadhi True Fire surged forth.

The sensation of space being packed tight and made unyielding vanished in an instant.

This sickness was beyond your cure!

The power of the Starlight Saint Tower was rapidly scorched by the force of the Mystical Fire.

The invisible yet tangible obstruction was instantly dissolved.

Wu Yiyu felt a terrible fear.

His fear did not come from Jiang Wang alone. More of it came from the unknown.

He knew exactly what situation he was in. He knew that the Green Badge of Qi State had found him!

It was a sight he had often dreaded, one that kept him awake at night.

Now, his worst imaginings had become reality.

A Green Badge Constable with a Supernatural Inner Palace was already here. Where were the others lying in wait?

But he had no time to speculate further, nor