"Everyone, be careful!" Jiang Maodian said heavily, "Stand behind me."
A flying sword emitting a blue glow hung above his head, its tip pointed at the black dog in front, brimming with a menacing aura, ready to strike.
The black dog turned to look at the immortal bait at the street corner, its green eyes bursting with ferocious light. It bared its teeth and said,
"That thing is what attracted us here!"
Sticky saliva dripped continuously from the gaps between its sharp teeth.
"A good thing, truly a good thing! Hand over your life!"
It suddenly attacked, a thick aura of blood bursting from its fur, dividing into four strands and locking onto Fan Wubing and the others. The moment they were trapped, the blood aura condensed into blood-colored dog shadows, pouncing towards them.
"Slash!"
