Chu Lei let out a roar and fiercely picked up the broken sword from the ground and hurled it at that person. The blade flew straight and suddenly stopped more than a yard in front of him, turned a circle sharply, and with a kick of his toe, accompanied by a piercing whistling of wind, it turned back and plunged towards its target!
He Yang swiftly pulled Chu Lei back, and with a "thud," the sword, tip to hilt, buried itself completely in the stone floor, leaving not even a crack in the surrounding tiles. It seemed as if the sword had grown from within the stone itself, such was the precision of the throw that it was astonishing. That person unfurled his wings as if he was about to descend to confront Chu Lei; however, he had only descended a little when the crazed Zhu Shi loudly commanded the Sword Array to disperse and the Iron Crossbows to be drawn, firing at him.