“Whoosh!!”

Two black jets of light shot through the doorway at once. One of them threw something darkish-green at Bai Yunfei and scattered in a way like crushed stone or sand at him!

It was some kind of soul armament shaped like a needle, and quite strong too, based off the aura radiating from it. Without a pause in his step, Bai Yunfei raised his right hand and stopped the soul armament dead-on. With a ‘clink’, the soul armament sparked against his glove and was caught effortlessly!

“Crack…”

His fingers grabbed hold of the soul armament at once. Clutching it into his palm, Bai Yunfei exerted just enough force and crushed it into pieces!

“Hrghh!!”

A pained cry erupted from one of the jets of light. That soul armament had actually been one the person had spent years using. It was his soulbound armament, and the destruction of it caused a great amount...