"The last three are up to you, the first four are mine!!"
At this moment, Matsubara Magu's face turned a chilling shade, his entire body radiating battle intent as he madly channeled power inside him, directing it towards the folded fan in his hand.
Simultaneously, the four guardian statues had already appeared before Matsubara Magu.
Thud, thud, thud…
It was still that kind of footsteps, causing despair, instilling fear.
Matsubara Magu stared intently at the four guardian statues, his eyes turning cold, and suddenly he shot out the folded fan in his hand.
The fan flew like a dart, extremely fast and on an eerie trajectory.
In the blink of an eye, it reached the front of a guardian statue.
This fan, crafted from a very special material, was sharp enough to cut through the profound as if it were mud.
Accompanying it was a terrifying force and a violent aura, which instantly blasted towards one of the guardian statues.
Boom!!
An explosion-like sound suddenly rang out.