The rain mixed with the enemy's blood flowed on the ground, forming glaring streaks of blood.
Just as Shi Feiyang was intensely battling the masked foes, he suddenly felt an overwhelmingly powerful aura rushing towards him like a raging torrent. The aura was heavy and oppressive, freezing the air around him.
A masked figure appeared before him like a ghost. This person was completely untouched by the rain, as though isolated from the wild, rampaging storm, like coming from another world.
The black clothes he wore were smooth and tidy, without a single crease, untouched by time and weather.
Shi Feiyang immediately realized this person's martial arts skill and deep inner strength were immeasurable.
In an instant, the two engaged in a fierce duel. Shi Feiyang felt that the opponent's sword moves were extremely sharp, each strike carrying a lethal aura.
