Swish, swish, swish!
The golden folding fan spins back and forth in the air, with the air currents on the fan's surface seemingly turning into sharp energy, unleashing golden blades.
Crack!
The purple claws collide with the golden folding fan, erupting with a tremendous burst of Qi force. The powerful force creates countless rifts in the ground, which are slowly filled by the wind-blown sand of the wasteland.
In Chu Ming's hands, the golden folding fan is simply a killing weapon. The sharp purple claws are easily shattered, and even the claws of the purple-haired zombie are covered in scars, with sticky purple blood slowly oozing out.
After one strike knocks the purple-haired zombie back, Chu Ming immediately retreats. Now is not the time to fight the purple-haired zombie to the death; his current task is to search for treasures in the ruins.
Swoosh!
