Another hand washes hand

Of course, just when I thought I would see Lin Deng's head rolling on the ground, he had to ruin things.

Just one more thing he ruined.

"You are too arrogant, Lin Chu!"

With this shout, Lin Deng pulled a talisman out of his sleeve. The talisman was made on gilded paper, and from a single glance at it, I could see that it was a well-crafted and powerful thing.

There was a lot of Metal Qi in it, but it was split into tiny motes that barely glowed at all, and were impossible to notice next to Lin Deng's bright Qi.

Then Lin Deng activated the talisman, and its Qi brought out a sword-shaped blast of energy that struck toward Lin Chu, deflecting his Purple Dragon Claw aside and aiming for my teacher's head.

My eyes widened. A chorus of gasps flew through those watching.