"AHH!"
Rosy, who was already in a state of panic, was so scared that she immediately lost her mind. She fell backward and with a thump, she fell to the ground. Sister Reshma, save me."
Falling to the ground in the face of a demonic beast was clearly an extremely dangerous action. The Flowing Wind Lion raised its sharp claws and grabbed towards Rosy.
Reshma, on the other hand, was so frightened that her beautiful face lost color, and turned ghastly white, "Rosy."
At this crucial moment, a cold sword light flashed.
Ding!
An ordinary steel sword was actually able to block the claws of the Flowing Wind Lion. In the end, nothing terrible happened.
Everyone focused their eyes and realized that there was an additional handsome youth by Rosy's side. His eyes were firm and resolute and he looked at the Flowing Wind Lion in front of him with a bit of astonishment.