chapter 254 Rise

Minard Qin still looked calm and smiled faintly. His hands trembled slightly, and in an instant, green lightning filled the air. If a cultivator of the mid-level peak of Qi The Entry stage could set up a formation, why couldn't Michael Qin do the same? But in the past, he disdained such complicated methods. Why would he need to set up a formation when he could solve the problem with a punch or a sword? The drizzle was as fine as needles, instantly enveloping Minard Qin's slightly frail...