"What bad luck!" the humpbacked old man said, his face clouded with misery.
There had been seven of them but Su Mo had chosen to run after him and not the others. That was rather unlucky.
With several sword Qi hot on his heels, the humpbacked old man could not avoid them any longer. He turned around, clapped his hands repeatedly and fought back. Streaks of huge palm prints flew towards the countless sword Qi with the momentum of an avalanche.
Boom! !
Those palm prints collided with the sword Qi and were cut into pieces with a loud crack.
The palm prints could not resist the attack of the sword Qi from Su Mo at all!
The sword Qi was so invincible that its power still remained the same after tearing through those palm prints. The sword Qi continued their pursuit of the humpbacked old man, aiming to kill him.