"It's a rare seed that only emerges once every ten thousand years within our Kun Peng clan," Huo Huan mused, "No wonder the sect master didn't seem overly upset when that Xinglong died. That child was merely a sacrificial pawn pushed to the forefront." He sneered, "The sect master has concealed this well."
Boom!
A strong wind roared in Huo Huan's ears, and in a blink of an eye, Qin Huai materialized before him. Not tolerating Huo Huan's constant chatter, Qin Huai was unwilling to provide any opportunity for his opponent.
He knew that time was against him. If reinforcements were to arrive, assassinating Huo Huan would become a much harder task.
In the blink of an eye, the gap between them was reduced to a fist's distance. Terrifying murderous intent rose from each of their bodies.