Xie Wangchen didn't question her. He didn't ask if it was safe. He simply heard "I want," and his body moved.
"Yes, Young Master."
He drew Winter's Sigh. The blade hummed, sensing a worthy opponent.
The bear roared, lowering onto all fours, and charged towards them. Purple lightning crackled around its body, turning it into a speeding projectile of death.
"Gu Zhiwei, hide behind that rock!" Ji'an ordered, shoving the protagonist into a bush. "Don't come out unless you want to be grilled!"
She didn't wait for him to argue. She pulled out her Black Iron Spatula and a small pouch from her spatial bag.
The fight was explosive.
Wangchen was fast, his Ice Spirit Root creating a natural counter to the bear's lightning. Every time the bear swiped, Wangchen was already gone, leaving a trail of frost that slowed the beast's movements.
Clang!
Wangchen's sword struck the bear's hide, leaving a shallow cut.
