Zhang Yan knew that if he dodged, Shen Lintu would surely seize the opportunity to escape. Once Shen flees, it would be a minor matter to fail to block him; if Shen got out first, he would certainly turn back to trap Zhang Yan, hence he stood his ground with unwavering determination. His face firmed as he sacrificed the Qiankun Leaf before him, and simultaneously harnessed all his mana. The treasure robe on his body emitted a radiant glow, resembling a bright moon suspended in the air, intensely dazzling.
As the brilliance approached, there was a clear ringing sound, and the Qiankun Leaf was shaken apart. However, the momentum of the brilliance also waned. Zhang Yan observed closely and discovered it was a small knife shaped like a willow leaf, as if crafted from snow. It merely left a painless, itchless mark on his protective treasure light, then flew back.
