After dealing with the driver, Ye Qing jumped directly off the car. However, the vehicle was now off its previous course, and as he landed, another car came straight at him. Given the speed of the car and Ye Qing's position, dodging was utterly impossible at this point. The driver inside seemed determined to kill Ye Qing as he slammed the accelerator to the floor, the vehicle roaring like a wild beast as it lunged forward.
"Captain!" Black Bear yelled anxiously from inside the car, but there was no time to assist. As for White Wolf and the others nearby, they were all wide-eyed in shock—if Ye Qing got hit by this, he wouldn't die, he'd at least be gravely wounded.
Despite the danger, Ye Qing remained utterly composed. As the vehicle approached, seeming seconds from impact, Ye Qing took a deep breath, clutched the hilt of the Seven-Star Ancient Sword tightly, and let out a resounding roar. Raising the sword high, he swung it down forcefully at the vehicle's front.
