Unfortunately, Ding Maoxiong was just a second late. Xiang Ning seemed to turn into a ghost, having activated his Assimilated Shadowmist Ghost Step so his movements were as quick as lightning. Xiong Yuan, who was more than fifty meters away from him, only had time to open his mouth before Xiang Ning arrived before him. 

“No!” Xiong Yuan’s eyes widened and clenched his teeth. Two daggers hidden behind him shot out, flying at Xiang Ning. 

Xiang Ning huffed. “You’re just a tier one, six-star spiritual cultivator, don’t you try to show off in front of me!” 

In an instant, he unleashed his tier two, four-star Mental Power and overrode Xiong Yuan’s control of the two flying daggers....