As Zheng Tianhe understood the magnitude of Chu Li's Light Blade, he knew that widening the distance between them was key because the treasured clothing was no use against the Light Blade. After all, his head was without protection of the treasured clothing. The Light Blade was simply too fast.
Chu Li snorted. "Isn't it too late to escape now?"
While he took a step behind Zheng Dahe, a white light flashed past.
Zheng Tianhe immediately lowered his head. With that, the blade energy swept past the back of his head and chopped off several strands of his hair, leaving Zheng Tianhe in cold sweat.
"Wham wham wham wham!" Chu Li swung his hands, firing blade energy after blade energy at Zheng Tianhe.
Following that, Zheng Tianhe flew to the air, too powerless to order a solidified quick-witted tiger shadow.
The tiger shadow was smashed into the wall with a bang. The impact was so terrifying that it could possibly cause harm to Chu Li.