"What? What did you say?"
The soldier played dumb. Ye Chen slammed a fist into his chest, sending him flying with a boom. He was dead before he hit the ground, his ribs shattered, though Ye Chen had barely used any strength.
Ye Chen kept walking. The other soldiers instinctively backed away several steps. Some raised their guns. "Don't move! Stop right there, or we'll shoot!"
"Six Meridian Divine Sword!" Ye Chen gave a cold smile. You have guns? I can shoot too!
Five streaks of white light flashed past. Thud, thud—five soldiers holding guns dropped to the ground as if they had planned it, even landing in identical poses.
Silence. Apart from the howling wind and snow, not one of the remaining soldiers made a sound.
"Where are the Doctors 20?"
Ye Chen kept walking and soon reached the castle gate. One soldier was so frightened that he foamed at the mouth, rolled his eyes, and fainted on the spot.
"I'll tell you! I'll tell you! Don't kill me!"
Laiji, the captain guarding the gate, trembled all over. His legs would not stop shaking.
Whoosh...
But just as Laiji was about to speak, an arrow shot down from the castle and struck him squarely in the back.
Laiji cried out in pain and turned around with difficulty. Jace was the one who had shot him.
"One Yang Finger."
Jace fired a second arrow at Ye Chen, but Ye Chen flicked out a One Yang Finger and knocked it out of the air.
Then Ye Chen gave a cold snort. "I'll settle things with you later. For now, you'd better run while you can."
The gate was shut tight, but that was no obstacle for Ye Chen. He clenched his fist, his knuckles cracking like a string of firecrackers. Drawing