Dai Jintong Dies, the Snipe and Clam Contend

Chapter 260: Dai Jintong Dies, the Snipe and Clam Contend

Fine arcs of electricity immediately sprang up all around Dai Jintong.

His face twisted, his eyes turned an inhuman pure white, and his aura was terrifying. Yet the bloodstain at the corner of his mouth was glaringly obvious.

"Thief! How dare you bully me!"

Dai Jintong glared furiously at Black Mouse in the distance. He had already recognized him and knew that the newcomer was the Six-Tribulation Immortal who had mingled among that group of Five Viscera Temple disciples a few days ago.

But he had not expected that, despite taking exceptional care to conceal his tracks and setting up masking measures at his hiding place, the other man had still tailed him here and found him.

Black Mouse looked coldly at Dai Jintong but did not attack again.

Now that he had found him, he could take his time playing with him. The advantage was on his side, not Dai Jintong's.

In Black Mouse's eyes, all he needed to do was drag things out and harass him. Once Dai Jintong's injuries remained unhealed for too long and worsened with the delay, it would naturally become much easier for him to reap the spoils.

Crack! A muffled clap of thunder rang out.

Dai Jintong sat cross-legged inside the cave, fully aware of his own situation.

So he gathered the true qi within him. His figure flickered, and he suddenly appeared thirty zhang away from Black Mouse. Golden thunderfire surged at his side, rumbling down toward Black Mouse.

Eyes wide, he shouted sharply, "You dare stroke a tiger's whiskers? Are you truly unafraid of death?"

Black Mouse's expression immediately changed in alarm. Yet the man was like a mute, uttering not one extra word. With a whoosh, he burrowed into the