Chen Mu's right hand conjured the Sleeve Sword Technique, and his body's muscles instantly contracted and entwined.
His right hand that hung by his side vanished into thin air, and the Sleeve Sword suddenly appeared in front of Sikou Yu's neck.
"Qiankun Strike!"
Bang!
Sikou Yu's body flew back like a smacked ping pong ball.
He crashed into the room with a roar and the massive wooden bed was instantly smashed to pieces.
The man in black's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly rushed towards Sikou Yu.
Bang!
Wood splinters flew, and a figure leaped up from the broken bed.
Sikou Yu appeared unharmed.
A layer of eggshell-like black translucent aura enveloped his body.
"Do you really think I'm an idiot? Can't you see your malicious intent?" Sikou Yu smiled faintly, "I advise you to surrender willingly. In front of this aura, any resistance is as futile as an egg striking a stone."
The man in black was overjoyed.