Fei Li, now half-human and half-bee, immediately saw a figure calmly approaching along the street not far away.
He was a tall young man around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. He carried a massive shield, and his steady presence was like a towering mountain, giving people an unshakable feeling.
At the same time, thick snowflakes began drifting around Fei Li. By the time she noticed, the air around her suddenly froze.
An iceberg appeared out of nowhere, freezing her entire body inside it.
Only then did Murong Xuan see a coldly beautiful woman with an aloof bearing walking along the street behind Fei Li.
When he looked toward the shield-bearing man approaching from behind him, Murong Xuan sighed in relief.
The siblings Ning Yue and Ning Chen from the Tianjian Squad had arrived.
"Miss Ning, hurry and come with me to save Yang Kui." Before Murong Xuan could finish speaking, he sensed something ominous overhead.
He raised his head and saw a streak of sword light pass overhead.
Within the sword light, Bai Qixue wore a solemn expression.
Outside the arcade's entrance, Yang Kui was punching and kicking Shatuo.
Every punch and kick of his was powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks. Yet when they struck Shatuo, they only made waves of flesh ripple across his entire body.
Shatuo raised both arms, spread his chubby hands, and slapped them down hard on Yang Kui's head as if swatting a fly.
Yang Kui let out a scream as the slap made his seven orifices bleed, forcing him to stagger backward repeatedly.
Shatuo revealed a sinister smile. His mouth split open, and his body suddenly leaned forward, about to bite Yang Kui in half.
Suddenly.
He seemed to sense something.
He stomped hard on the ground with his fat foot,