Yuan Xiajie trembled and subconsciously took a step back as the demon extermination sword appeared in Zhang Fei's right hand. Two auras—red and white—enveloped his body, followed by the appearance of two terrifying silhouettes.
Yuan Xiajie's pupils constricted, staring at the white silhouette of the nine-tailed fox floating side by side with the red silhouette of a woman.
'A nine-tailed fox? Is that woman's silhouette the Eternal Flame?' Yuan Xiajie hadn't experienced such a feeling of fear in a long time, let alone the feeling coming from a young cultivator who was much younger and weaker than her. Her gaze shifted to the demon extermination sword that was trembling non-stop in Zhang Fei's grasp. 'What kind of sword is that? Why do I feel that the sword is impatient to kill me?'
Yuan Xiajie's feelings became messy and complicated after seeing the current Zhang Fei.
