Under the moonlit night, blazing flames flickered, and the dense demonic energy seemed to cover the sky above the New Moon Courtyard like dark clouds.
A pungent smell of blood filled the scattered smoke and dust.
"So weak, how could Xiaobai die at your hands?" River Sorceress Ayao walked leisurely, the night wind fluttering her long hair, and under the hideous scars, one could barely see her once delicate brows and eyes.
At this moment, Long Ao was covered in blood, his shoulder pierced with a hole, flesh split open, exposing the chilling white bones.
Jiang Yuan, Qi Hao, Hong Nanxian, and Lin Yichuan, the youngsters of Pingjiang City, were protected behind him.
As the Commander of Pingjiang City, Long Ao was only a step's distance away from the Refining Realm Ninth Transformation. However, in front of this demon beast, he was as weak as a child.
"Matriarch, this person is so weak, he must not be Xiaobai's opponent," the lady in black respectfully said.