Above, the cloak fully spread out, Jia Nian's figure completely emerged, his eyes fixed on the man's back, gaze calm. The next second, his right hand reached behind his waist, gripping the hilt of the Rainbow Short Sword.
Danger was close at hand!
The man's right-hand palm emitted a blood-red thick fog, quickly spreading in the wind and sand, enveloping the man's body within the blood mist. Within the blood mist, an eye roamed around, constantly changing position. This eye was the true key of the blood mist; even if the man's body was split in half, as long as the eye remained intact, his body could quickly recover, though it would lose a portion of Life Force.
