Drifting to Distant Places

Facing the sudden chill that swept in from outside the door, Captain Wang, who had been grinning as he inflicted abuse, abruptly stiffened.

Then, almost in the same instant, he sprang off the woman. Empty-handed, he assumed a defensive stance, every muscle knotting tight as he glared furiously at the doorway with eyes wide.

There stood a blind man in blue robes, leaning on a cane and cradling a zither in his arms.

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"Damn it! You're courting death!"

Captain Wang was shocked and enraged. He roared like thunder, intending to use the blast of his voice to stun his opponent.

Clearly, he had already seen that Zhang Sanxian's methods were strange and uncanny.

The next moment, Captain Wang stomped down hard, shattering the hard floor tiles inch by inch beneath his foot.

At the same time, he shot forward on that force like a cannonball leaving its barrel, his fist carrying a violent gale as it smashed viciously toward Zhang Sanxian's face.

The wind of his punch boomed and shrieked, like thunder erupting beneath a clear sky.

Yet faced with such a savage blow, Zhang Sanxian did not even raise his head to "look" at him.

He merely aimed at the charging Captain Wang, lightly rested his fingertips on the strings, and gave them a casual pluck.

The movement was utterly effortless, like brushing dust away.

Twang!!

In an instant, a deep-blue ripple saturated with chilling cold shot from the strings, cleaving straight toward Captain Wang as he flew in.

Pfft~

At the waist, Captain Wang was split cleanly in two.

His lower half ran a few more steps before collapsing to the ground with a thud. His upper half, meanwhile, rolled