The passage was narrow, and although there weren't many people on either side, it still seemed a bit crowded.
"Song Yun, your opponent is me!"
A cold voice came from behind the Blood Clan, and with a swift movement, Keno charged out.
His bat wings spread open, fangs protruded, and his eyes were crimson—a Blood Clan form revealed.
His large bat wings, in the four or five meter wide passage, couldn't fully unfold.
The bone spurs at the tips of his wings pierced into the ice layer, and as he moved, they scraped up heaps of ice chips, which then flew around in the gusts caused by his wings.
For a moment, it was as if snow was falling; ice fragments filled the passage, obscuring vision.
This maneuver undeniably boosted Keno's momentum significantly.
"Just putting on airs!"
Song Yun snorted coldly, drew out the Throat Sealing Sword, and charged towards Keno.
Keno was about to advance to Marquis, equivalent to a half-step Innate Realm.
