The group of men in black finally reacted. Their anger rose in three waves, and they once again leaned toward Feng Ruqing.
Even though Feng Ruqing had already broken through to Intermediate Dark Warrior tier, she was not facing just one Dark Warrior but a large number of them.
Even without the middle-aged man's lead, these black-dressed men could still win by numbers.
Otherwise, there would not have been so many spirit beasts dead at their hands.
"Howl!"
Even the hunting dog and other beasts, which had recovered just a bit, could not just stand idly by. With determination in their eyes, they entered the battlefield again.
Time passed by slowly.
The setting sun set the sky ablaze with fiery red.
The devastatingly beautiful young girl holding her sword dripping with blood, making her red dress more garish than ever, stood in the evening breeze with unrivaled grace and elegance.
