Chapter 1144: Brief Relaxation

On the grassland, by the corner of the wall, Panqing, who was dressed in a white prison uniform, once again swung the great knife in his hand. His blade technique was not exquisite, but it was clean and decisive, each strike aimed at the exact same spot, almost never missing.

Qian Cangyi stood still and did not move. This time, he did not even attempt to block, but let Panqing's blade fall upon him.

Every cut that landed on his neck was as if it struck hard marble, not even leaving a slight mark, completely unable to inflict any damage on Qian Cangyi.

If not for the restriction of time, Qian Cangyi would have liked to play around a bit.

After all, his life-and-death pursuit with the Shadow Play and Wu Tong in Ghost Town, even setting aside the terrifying process, still required outwitting the ghosts, filled with peril at every turn.