"Boom..."
The ground rumbled, and rubble floated in mid-air.
A burning intent to kill, akin to a wildfire ignited on a summer night, was clear and bright, visible even from half a city away. That scorching heat, accompanied by the fierce wind, brushed against everyone's face.
"Kill!"
Even when facing six enemies alone, Bai Xiao must seize the initiative.
His foot stomped the ground with a thunderous roar, cracking the bricks beneath him. Then, his entire body shot forward like a meteor, blazing with horrifying golden-red flames as it pierced the atmosphere. A vacuum tunnel formed, straight towards a Ghost General, with waves of red fire below it.
Eight-Tailed Red Kite!
"Swish!"
In the rapidly contracting pupils of the Ghost General, a figure resembling glazed golden light rapidly enlarged before his eyes, swinging a punch like a falling star.
"Eight Bone Sawtooth Blade!"
