C667 There Were Explosives Buried on the Mountain

Yan Xiuchuan still ignored him.

Qing pulled out a handful of iron beads from his waist and swiftly hurled them at Yan Xiuchuan's back. Without even turning his head, Yan Xiuchuan deflected them with a flick of his hand. The beads, which could easily pierce through tree trunks, seemed to hit an invisible barrier and bounced off harmlessly.

Determined, Qing muttered, "I refuse to let you get away