"Let's go."
Thirteen shielded the beauty with commanding confidence and walked toward the city gate.
Tap, tap, tap.
The lackeys blocking their path all backed away in terror.
For every step Thirteen took, they retreated two.
The timid ones even turned and ducked into the alleys beside the street.
One man cowed ten thousand enemies-a true match for ten thousand.
An unprecedented sense of security enveloped Ding Ya.
Like a docile kitten, she unconsciously nestled her head against Thirteen's chest.
With the city gate just ahead, the five stewards leading the crowd exchanged glances.
Conflict showed on their faces.
If they let Thirteen fight his way out like this, the Ma Family could forget about showing their faces again.
Though they were not part of the Ma Family Direct Line, they could not stomach that humiliation either.
"Kill!"
Having realized this, all five charged from four directions at once.
Thirteen had only one free hand. He could not possibly defend all four sides at once.
"Ganglong Saber!"
"Flying Sand Art!"
"Strange Wood Break!"
All five Sixth Awakening fighters attacked together.
Their killing intent was plain.
Ding Ya's breath trembled.
Just as the five were about to cut them down, Thirteen suddenly tossed Ding Ya high into the air.
He gripped his saber with both hands.
Boom!
Incomparably powerful qi surged out in all directions.
The Guan Dao let out a thunderous roar.
"Time Key-Heaven and Earth as One!"
Hum!
A strand of black light shrouded the entire street.
Everything touched by it froze in place.
Just like Cain, he had forcibly stopped time.
In midair, Ding Ya's eyes widened in disbelief.
The five stewards froze a meter from him, terror in their eyes.
"Blade Rise-Eight Directions Slash!"
Thud!
Thirteen stamped one foot, collapsing the ground beneath him.
Savage saber qi