บท 166: Chapter 165: The Madness of Slaughter

The assailant was ferocious, his aura tenaciously pulsing with Spiritual Power that coalesced into a Flood Dragon, charging at Lin Xuan.

The Wild Blade slashed down, its Sword Light converging like starlight, flickering in the air.

"Spirit Sea Fourth Level Martial Artist! Be careful, Young Lin!"

From a distance, the red-robed old man saw this scene and wanted to rush over to assist.

But his opponent was very powerful, entangling the red-robed old man tightly in battle.

Weiwei and Liu Yang were also extremely anxious, but they were surrounded by the Wolf Thieves and couldn't break free for the time being.

Lin Xuan's body drifted unpredictably, quickly dodging the star-like Sword Light.

"Don't worry, I can handle this!" he transmitted his voice to the others.

"Heh heh, kid, you seem very important!" the Bald Man sneered, "If I kill you, I wonder how sad they will be?"

This group of Wolf Thieves was extremely cruel, relishing the killing.