In truth, they knew the current situation was already difficult to sustain, but without orders from above, they did not dare make the slightest move.
The tall, dark-skinned man had not expected this outcome. Fortunately, he had reacted in time, and the phantom of the Black Bull God possessed considerable power, blocking Lu Xuan's fierce sword strike.
Upon returning to the Lin residence, he saw Breeding Pig leaping about at the iron gate. Exercising so early in the morning?
Before they knew it, the group had traveled through the passage for a long time. At last, they reached its end, where an enormous cave appeared before them, large enough to hold a thousand people.
The Remnant Goose Sword ignored the other beasts and focused its savage attacks solely on the wild boar, every strike aimed at the wolf's ears.
The sky and earth were shrouded in gray. Three inches above the ground, twelve swords condensed from spiritual energy revolved in a circle: four golden swords, four blue swords, and four green swords, representing the metal, water, and wood elements respectively. Wenxin stood at the center of the circle formed by the twelve swords.
"To be safe, forcing me to use my strongest Soul-Seizing Art means you will not have died in vain!" The Blood Dragon opened its mouth, ready to swallow Li Jiang whole, but at that moment, it suddenly gave a puzzled cry, for it felt that it had not bitten anything.
Gongsun Xin'er sighed and consoled herself. By then, dawn had fully broken, and the biting cold wind began howling again. Though the trees blocked some of it, the chill still seeped into their bones. The wind sweeping through the branches produced sounds like wolves howling, sending shivers down their spines.
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