"Please, my lord, spare his life," the old woman pleaded as she fell to the ground, her forehead striking the earth heavily and blurring with fresh blood.
"Granny, don't beg him. We can die together if it comes to it!" Huayue, seeing the old woman's head covered in blood, roared furiously with veins popping in her eyes.
"Die together? Do you even have the strength for that?" The Black-clothed Swordsman sneered disdainfully and swung his sword towards Huayue.
At the same time, the barrier unfolded again, enveloping Huayue Zirong and the others completely.
The light patterns shifted, and the Sword Light turned bitterly cold, forming an illusion. A legendary ancient Fierce Beast with endless murderous and bloodthirsty intent appeared, its huge mouth lunging towards Huayue and the others.
"No!" The old woman's face changed drastically as she let out a piercing scream.
Mu Hanyan's gaze hardened. No, he could wait no longer.
