C68 Nancheng District, Sandwolf Hall!

In Wang Xiao's hands, several golden bat-shaped Ksitigarbha Darts flickered between his fingers like sprites made of gold.

At that moment, the darts, crafted from gold necklaces, demonstrated their astonishing power.

"Did you sever all of their arms?"

Brother Bao had taken note of the boomerangs in Wang Xiao's grasp