"Xiao Leng, if you're wise, you would get out of the way. Otherwise, we would kill you; and doing so would be as easy as killing an ant. Xiao Hong himself had a taste of my power back then! I am coming for Jiang Yi today, understand?"
A ghostly voice which sounded a lot like wailing echoed. Xiao Leng's heart stopped. This thing was a Poison Spirit for sure. It even fought with Xiao Hong before? It seemed that this spirit had some strange magical powers as well, which caused Xiao Leng to instinctively want to run away. Even Jiang Yi felt like he would perish without a doubt.
Soul spirit attack?
Xiao Leng's eyes cleared up once again. He was a principled man. He promised Xiao Hong that he would protect Jiang Yi. That meant that even if he had to die, he would die before he allowed Jiang Yi to die as well. Otherwise, he would have run away when they met that group of god bandits earlier.
Swish!
