Evil Art: Scatter Paper into Soldiers

When the black-clad demon revealed his name, Leng Bingshan.

He wore an expression that said, I'm fucking awesome, and you're all dead.

And as he spoke, coldness radiated from his entire body, while a chilling gleam flashed in his eyes.

He planted the dragon-headed cane in his hand against the ground.

With a bang, green flames suddenly erupted around him.

The flames came quickly and vanished just as quickly.

As the green flames disappeared, a strange two-square-meter magic formation appeared on the ground around him.

Every rune looked as though it had been scorched by fire, still emitting black smoke. It looked extremely eerie.

Though I had no idea what he was planning, we absolutely couldn't give him any extra time. Revealing his name was surely just a way to stall for time.

I didn't trade insults with him, nor did I mention that I had killed members of the Yellow Springs Valley Leng Family before.

I merely snorted coldly.

"Who the hell do you think you are?"

Before my words had even faded, I was the first to charge forward.

Mao Jing and Pan Ling also rushed at the black-clad demon without the slightest hesitation.

Seeing us charge at him, the black-clad demon furrowed his brow slightly, a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Perhaps he hadn't expected that despite our apparent youth, we would be so composed and decisive.

We gave him no opportunity at all to stall for time...

As we came at him, he merely replied in a low voice.

"You're not as stupid as you look."

The moment he finished speaking, he drew in a sharp breath.

His left hand suddenly pulled out a handful of paper figures.

He scattered them toward us, and the paper figures fluttered down in a shower, filling the