Justice Cannot Be Coerced, and Knights Never Bow Their Backs!

But just then, more than a dozen burly Genetic Modifiers surged out of the abandoned factory behind her. Violent crimson Blood Qi shrouded their bodies, dark brown wolf fur covered them from head to toe, and sharp fangs and claws gleamed with icy light.

Wolf Fang!

An Xiaotong's heart sank to rock bottom. What worried her was not these dozen-odd Wolf Fangs with Blood Qi exceeding ten thousand, but Pei Qingyue!

This was clearly a trap aimed at her, and Pei Qingyue had sent the message. She did not believe Pei Qingyue would betray the Silent Court. That meant... something had happened to Sister Pei.

The battle erupted in an instant. There were no words, no warning—only bloodthirsty slaughter.

More than a dozen Wolf Fangs dropped to all fours and pounced from every direction like bloodthirsty wolves, their claws wrapped in crimson Blood Qi.

The darkness of the rainy night grew thicker. A faint crimson sheen rose over An Xiaotong's Knight Armor as she spun and drew her sword. The Pure Silver Cross Sword let out a clear hum, its blade splitting the curtain of rain as it slashed at the foremost Wolf Fang.

That Wolf Fang tried to block with both claws, but after a single strike, both claws were severed, blood gushing out.

An Xiaotong did not press her advantage, because there were too many enemies. She sidestepped another Wolf Fang's claw, evading it by the narrowest margin, seeming as though she had merely brushed past it.

At the same time, she flicked her wrist, and the Pure Silver Cross Sword suddenly swept sideways—shhk!

A long bloody gash appeared across that Wolf Fang's back. Flesh split open, exposing its pale spine to the air.

She had wounded two Wolf Fangs with only two strikes, yet the situation had