"Boom!" Wang Daoning couldn't bother to ponder how Zhao Changhe had managed to escape his bindings so swiftly, as he hastily swatted away the incoming arrows, feeling his Soul Sea shudder with the impact.
The golden arrows were indeed outrageous; they were merely shot by a martial artist from the Second Layer Secret Treasure, yet the power imbued by the Dragon Vein Divine Wood and the arrows' Soul-breaking Power were hardly inferior to that of one at the Imperial Realm.
Had he not perceived this foe as a significant threat and known that a swift resolution was impossible without the desperate alliance with Tang Wanju, Wang Daoning would not have chosen to entrap and rush into battle. At this moment, he was paying the price for his miscalculation.
