When Molly saw that Pigsy Mask with its goofy grin, she froze on the spot.
That golden light, that sword, and that round figure... why did they all feel so familiar?
Then, two more figures vaulted in through the window. Red Boy, dressed in a blue Han robe, was just about to make a move when the Sand Monk beside her pressed a hand to her shoulder and shook his head.
"This time, let's just watch," Cao Yuan said softly.
Jialan tilted her head in confusion, but seeing the seriousness in Cao Yuan's eyes, she silently put the Hardwood Bow on her back away and looked toward Baili Pangpang standing ahead.
Baili Pangpang strode to Molly's side. The small yet lively eyes beneath his mask blinked, then he turned to look at Sun Luan, who held a blood-red straight blade and was about to attack.
"Looking to die..."
Baili Pangpang muttered, and the silver longsword in his hand suddenly swung out. Countless sword lights split from its blade and surged toward Sun Luan like a flood!
Sun Luan's hollow eyes stared ahead. Seemingly sensing the approaching danger, his body instantly tensed, and he turned into a bloody shadow that weaved through the rain of swords.
The next moment, he arrived before Baili Pangpang!
The blood-red straight blade flashed like lightning, its cold gleaming edge slashing straight for Baili Pangpang's throat. Baili Pangpang swiftly raised his silver longsword, intending to block the blade.
"Watch out!!" Molly shouted at once.
The blood-red straight blade seemed to turn into liquid, easily passing through Baili Pangpang's sword before solidifying again, leaving a streak of crimson light through the air.
Just as the blade was about to touch Baili Pangpang's neck, scorching flames ignited out of nowhere, weaving into a net of fire before the