A cold yet familiar voice rang out right beside him. Yun Baojian felt his sword-wielding right wrist tighten, followed by an overwhelming surge of force that sent his world spinning!
"Thud!" "Thud!"
Two dull impacts rang out almost simultaneously.
With one in each hand, Yun Qing instantly slammed Yun Baojian and Yun Jinglei, who had only just climbed out of the sand pit, back onto the scorching sand, sending dust flying.
This time, a powerful Chaos restraint descended with them, pinning them firmly in place and leaving them unable to move.
Casually brushing nonexistent dust from his cuff, Yun Qing finally strolled over to a jutting, wind-eroded rock and sat down.
With the Bear All Things Spear resting casually across his knees, Yun Qing looked down with interest at the two men in the sand pits below, still struggling fiercely, their faces full of defiance.
Yun Jinglei coughed from the sand in his throat and thrashed like a fish stranded on shore. "Cough, cough... y-you, what exactly do you want? If you're going to kill or butcher us, make it quick! What's the point of pinning me here to watch you act all brooding? Are you toying with us?!" With his restless temperament, he could least bear this sort of stifling confinement.
Though Yun Baojian remained silent, his icy eyes stayed fixed on Yun Qing, equally filled with humiliation and bewilderment. This man's strength far surpassed theirs. If he wanted them dead, he had already had at least ten chances. Yet he neither killed nor released them, merely keeping them pinned here... was he teasing them? What exactly did he want, playing with them like a cat with mice?
Watching them, Yun Qing found the brooding violence in his heart strangely easing a good deal. A trace of warmth flashed