With a muffled sound, Kerza's head burst like a watermelon, brain matter splashing onto the Kerchin banner behind him, dyeing the wolf head totem an eerie mix of red and white. Shi Feiyang flicked the blood off his hand and looked at the fleeing Kerchin remnants, his voice echoing across the lands: "Any more intrusions into my Lindan Tribe will end like this!" Shi Feiyang turned towards Shi Xiong, the young man's hand gripping the White Rainbow Sword still trembled, but his eyes couldn't hide the burning admiration.
The snow fell heavier, gradually burying the ground full of bodies, only the golden saber aura swirling around Shi Feiyang remained, a monument of immortality on the blood-stained snowy plain.
The self-proclaimed formidable Kerchin "Three Black Winds" were still recklessly dueling with Princess Gugela, despite Princess Gugela's mastery of the "White Family Saber Technique," she was outnumbered and forced into a corner.
