![The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]](https://pub-808a39b4257a4970ba241a999948d404.r2.dev/the-prodigiously-amazing-weaponsmith--translated-novel-.webp)
“Not allowed to come again!” Li Moying did not look back as her voice was filled with threats.
Huang Yueli secretly cried out in pity.
Previously he had wanted to snatch the jade box from the ghost-masked man while things were going awry, but anyone who knew that the abilities of the ghost-masked man were powerful!
It was as if it was no different from Mu Chengying in his previous life when he was at his peak time…
He tried a few times back when it was chaotic but every time he was pushed back by the short sword on his body thus missing the best chance.
But now the ghost masked man had suffered less light injuries whereas Li Moying and the others joined hands and their abilities were not too bad, so in comparison, Li Moying and the others benefited more.
Moreover, he could see that from the direction of the Soaring Heaven Merchant Guild, there were some top exponents of the Sky Chart rushing as well, too, and they should have been recruited by the Soaring Heaven Merchant Guild to assist in this battle.
The ghost-masked man also noticed that someone was rushing from afar and knew that he would not be able to handle the masses alone so he prepared to escape.
Yet his figure had just flashed as Li Moying and the others pounced up close!
Li Moying and the others had rich experiences and moreover, they had always cooperated in his past with such incredible mutual coordination that the ghost masked man was forced into a tight corner as he continued to fall into an unfavorable position.
As he looked at the top exponent of the Soaring Heaven Merchant Guild about to arrive, the eyes of the ghost-masked man flashed as he suddenly raised his hand and threw away the jade box hidden around his chest!
“Do you not want Bipolar Black Orchid? Take it!"
Following this shout, a pure white jade box shrouded in flames was sent smashing into Cang Po Jun's face!
The ghost-masked man knew that Cang Po Jun was the weakest among the trips so he chose to throw it at him to break through the defenses.
Cang Po Jun looked at the jade box that crashed towards him and actually became empty as he subconsciously extended his hand to receive it, yet at the moment he touched the jade box, it was completely empty, the jade box suddenly exploded!
"Surge!" Liu Buyan kicked Cang Po Jun just in time.
Two powerful bursts of energy clashed against each other in the middle of the sky!
A loud explosion resounded and the ghost masked man was thrown, but upon seeing Li Moying chasing, he waved his right hand and suddenly the flame started to emit a thick smoke as it blocked the view of others.
The smoke was too thick and was even tinged with a nose-piercing smell as it made people feel like crying.
Even for Li Moying, she was also obstructed for a while.
The Heaven Soaring Merchant Guild Practitioner chased after and a practitioner attributed to the Wind immediately dispersed the smoke, however, the ghost-masked man had disappeared without a trace.
Li Moying smashed his fist violently into the ground, "Damn it, we really let that person escape!"
Cang Po Jun immediately knelt down with a plop, "Ruler, this subordinate is incapable…"
Li Moying waved her hand cutting her words, "Enough, it has nothing to do with you, this Sovereign!" Li Moying endured the waves of dizziness and explosive pain in her head as she suffocated in her heart!
Since when had he been invincible in his previous life ever met such a powerful opponent!
And he even joined hands with his subordinates and good friends, yet still let this person escape!
Although the ghost masked man suffered serious internal injuries under his full strength in the end, but that person still managed to escape under his watch!
At this moment, Li Moying hated her Soul Detachment Disease more than ever!
If not for this illness that made him temporarily unable to cultivate in this period of time, right now, he would at least be able to continue at least eighty percent of his past life ability.
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