Upon hearing the Blood Princess's soul transmission, a cold gleam flashed in Xue Cheng's eyes.
The next moment.
He moved.
Like a starving wolf in the night locking onto its prey, he shot towards Xu Wendong instantly as a black stream of light.
Where this stream of light passed, the air seemed to be sliced by a blade, emitting a sharp whistling sound, as if playing a prelude to the impending blow of destruction.
The momentum was like Mount Tai pressing down, or a surging tsunami, seemingly ready to crush Xu Wendong into oblivion in an instant.
Xu Wendong raised his eyebrows, his gaze sharp as a torch, with no trace of fear in his eyes, only a burning fighting spirit.
He suddenly stomped his feet forcefully, with a "boom," instantly causing a web-like crack to appear on the ground, while his entire body shot towards Xue Cheng like a cannonball.
Xu Wendong never seeks trouble, but he definitely fears no trouble coming his way.
Especially in the current situation.
