589 Local Captives 6yr

Translator: LawEditor: Hitesh_

The gusts of wind that had been swishing around the elderly men seemed to sense danger, and within a single moment, the around ten visible thin gusts of wind multiplied into hundreds.
Those cyan-colored, thin gusts of wind screamed towards Ji Hao’s fingers like the sharpest steel wire, along with a slight, ear-piercing noise. If it was anyone else but Ji Hao, these thin gusts of wind would be powerful enough to cut that person into pieces.
Ji Hao put his hand upon the short sword, letting these thin and fierce gusts of wind come.
A sizzling noise could be heard endlessly. Over a hundred thin and fierce gusts of wind collided with Ji Hao’s fingers, letting out slight noise. Ji Hao only felt that his hand was a bit itchy. These screaming gusts of wind couldn’t even cut off a single finger of his.
The power difference was way too huge!
Shaking his head, Ji Hao clenched his fist and shattered all these gusts, then gripped the short sword, forcing his spiritual power in. Just lik