"Skull Blood Hand Seal!" Li's pupils constricted. Seeing Da Siming form hand seals with both hands, he watched a mass of blood-red true energy coil around them, revealing a horrifying skull at its center.
Before coming here, Li had already familiarized himself with these people's usual techniques—not only those of the Mohists, but also those on his own side. After all, as a qualified commander, making proper use of resources was the most basic ability!
Under Da Siming's powerful blood-red true energy, the countless hidden arrows flying toward them were knocked down one after another. Dust rose from the ground, and after that single move, everything within ten meters ahead was swept clear.
"What a formidable move," Li praised. Da Siming nodded respectfully at Li and continued onward.
Without exception, Da Siming took on all the traps that followed at the front. This continued until they neared the Mohist Forbidden Ground.
"To force you to use Myriad Leaves Flying Flowers... the Mohist mechanism arts truly cannot be underestimated." Amid an attack of flying needles as dense as a rainstorm, the silent Shao Siming finally made her move, blocking countless concealed weapons for Da Siming.
Li pondered inwardly. So the countless green leaves formed from that emerald light, that dazzlingly beautiful technique, had been Myriad Leaves Flying Flowers.
Shao Siming merely nodded, as though everything she had done was perfectly ordinary.
"Everyone, be careful. We're about to enter the range of the Mohist Forbidden Ground. I've heard that the attacks within the forbidden ground vary endlessly. One misstep, and even experts may lose their lives."
"Thank you for the reminder, Young Master. We will naturally be careful." The faint contempt at the corner of Da Siming's lips finally vanished, replaced by a trace of solemnity.
After passing through the winding corridors,