Zhao Changhe dodged and immediately connected with Dragon Sparrow in his mind, "Little devil, how's your recovery going?"
Dragon Sparrow: "Still a bit short..."
"Damn, useless at everything, but a champion at showing off!"
Dragon Sparrow was furious, "Do you think Star River is just some small fry?"
Star River: "..."
Zhao Changhe didn't have the leisure to bicker with Dragon Sparrow, because Wind Blades were already sweeping towards Wuzhui.
Humans might dodge, but how could a horse be that agile? Feng Yin had shown a particular interest in the horse during their conversation, suggesting he had long prepared to target the horse before the rider.
Zhao Changhe immediately conjured a Vigorous Air Shield to protect Wuzhui from the onslaught while he abandoned the horse and charged downward.
