Bab 1192: Dogs

If he wasn't paying such close attention to his surroundings there was no way he would have picked it up. He moved so fast that it looked like teleportation to Hao Xuan even though he knew otherwise.

Xue Meng was as quiet as he possibly could be. Hands clasped behind his back and calmly staring at him without even a hint of hostility, if someone said he was out on a walk in his backyard no one could say otherwise.

Hao Xuan tightened his grip around Grey making him tense up.

'No, it's pointless. With that speed, I can't outrun him even on Grey. He really is-'

While inspecting Xue Meng, Hao Xuan's gaze trailed down his body and fell upon the old saber by his waist. And like many times before, for a moment he was teleported to another place.

The first thing his senses picked up was the smell of burning flesh followed by intense heat.