Sixteen million jin of blood qi suddenly thundered, its suffocating, terrifying pressure bearing down on the crowns of everyone at the cave entrance like the raging tides of an angry sea.
The old woman's knees buckled, and she nearly fell to the ground. Her Snake-Headed Cane bent and warped under the pressure.
Xia Youyu's chest tightened, and even breathing became agonizingly difficult.
The brocade-clad young men went deathly pale, unable even to muster the strength to draw their swords.
Clatter.
Loose stones tumbled from the rock wall on the right.
The Blue-Robed Youth embedded in the crater slid down the wall, hit the ground hard, and slowly regained consciousness.
Shi Hou withdrew his blood qi pressure.
Air flowed through the cavern again. Everyone gasped for breath, their backs drenched in cold sweat.
Shi Hou strode over to the Blue-Robed Youth.
He looked down at him from above.
"You came in without knocking and swung a sword at me."
His pitch-black finger pointed at Shi Hao, who sat on a slab of bluestone. "I could let that slide, but you also scared my little brother. How are we settling that account? You'll have to compensate us."
Shi Hao was exceptionally quick-witted.
At those words, he immediately tossed away the beast bone in his hand and hugged his shoulders.
His little face crumpled, and he opened his mouth to wail, "Aah! You scared me to death! I'm so, so scared!"
As he wailed, his little hands rubbed wildly against his chest.
Crackle!
Several thick bolts of Golden Lightning burst out of thin air in his palms, forming the phantom of a miniature Suanni that bared its fangs and claws at the people by the entrance.
Xia Youyu's eyelid twitched violently.
A complete precious technique of a primordial remnant!
How old was this