Sensing danger behind him, Changyuan tensed up and slowly turned to face Huo Anqi's almost purely dark eyes.
At that moment, Huo Anqi was exuding Evil Qi, and from his little extended hand, a fist-sized black sphere of Evil Qi floated. Fine strands of Evil Qi spread from the sphere, penetrating Changyuan's black robe and attempting to merge with his body.
Changyuan resisted the invasion of Evil Qi with his Ancient Beast Bloodline, his expression as dark as the bottom of a pot: "Young master, this is the Huo Family's territory. Do you really want to fight me here?"
The aura around him abruptly turned chillingly cold, his dark eyes flashing with bloodlight, making him look downright terrifying.
Huo Yao scrambled up from the bed, trotting behind Changyuan with his little short legs. He lifted his tiny foot and kicked towards the dignified buttocks of the Ancient Beast.
