Volcanic Age

"…"

Distancing herself from Zhang Du, Luo Xiaoyue adjusted her grip on her sword.

I'll get hit if I try to attack recklessly.

For the most part, the bandits weren't particularly skilled. However, every so often, there were experts like Zhang Du.

Not only was his natural strength extraordinary, but his qi and martial arts were formidable.

Vroom, vroom, vroom.

Zhang Du's arm spun in place. Following his movements, the Black Iron Ball moved fiercely, drawing a circle mid-air.

Because his body was so big, it looked almost like a gorilla was swinging the iron ball, not a person.

"Ughhh-ah!"