That trace of calm put Du Yun on guard. At the same time, towering waves churned through his mind as he tried to understand what was wrong with Qin An.
What's going on? Why does he look so calm at a time like this? Something's not right!
His thoughts raced as he tried to find the reason for Qin An's composure.
But no matter how he thought about it, he could not make sense of it.
As far as he knew, Qin An had already shown him every Secret Art he possessed. From that mysterious, terrifying Phantom Image to Qin An's own techniques, Du Yun had seen them all clearly.
In Du Yun's eyes, Qin An might as well have been transparent.
So why did Qin An still look like that? Du Yun could not understand it.
But the arrow was already on the bowstring. He had to let it fly.
If he did not attack Qin An, he would be the one to die.
He had no other choice.
Du Yun raised his head again and fired another beam of Killing Intent at Qin An.
This attack, with all the power he had layered into it, was far stronger than the last.
But this time, Qin An suddenly vanished.
Du Yun's heart jolted. Then he realized he had exposed a fatal weakness.
He had been attacking without pause, and those attacks had left much of his back badly injured.
In truth, his wounds were severe. It was precisely because of them that he could only keep attacking Qin An.
And now Qin An had chosen to dodge.
Ordinarily, that would have been impossible.
Bird Demons had an innate advantage in speed. But things were different now. Du Yun's injuries kept him from making use of that advantage, and Qin