"Even if you don't think about the disciples, consider your lovely daughter; she's still so young, it would be a pity if she died like this."
"Stop wasting words. Leave these two women to me. The older one is quite charming, and the younger one is full of spiritual energy. Their blood should taste quite good."
Shusun Xiao snorted coldly, his gaze like a blade sweeping across Sima Rou and Han Xiaoru, revealing his wild demeanor...
Suddenly, his figure moved, raising a storm on flat ground. The Martial Hall was filled with flying sand and stones, a whirlwind rising, directly attacking Sima Rou.
"Attack!" At the same time, Gao Yue shouted sharply.
Starlight emerged from his body, streams of light fell from the sky, and his figure had already expanded considerably.
As the sword momentum moved, an exceptionally sharp and extremely heavy sword light appeared, its eerie blue shocking to behold.
A sword thrust out.
Before him, the phantom of the Greed Wolf seemed almost tangible...
