The Blood Flame Qilin roared, and blood-colored flames ignited on its body. Then, the old man from the Sword Reverence Manor didn't even have the strength to struggle.
In the blink of an eye, he turned into ashes.
The Blood Flame Qilin returned to Mei Changge, moving its head closer to him intimately as if it were coaxing or pleading.
Bu Jingyun looked at the Blood Flame Qilin's intimate expression and took a deep look at Mei Changge. Then, his figure flashed and he left the Sword Reverence Manor.
As the patriarch of the Sword Reverence Manor was burned by the Blood Flame Qilin, despair appeared in the eyes of the martial artists.
Their patriarch could not resist it, let alone them.
The martial artists who had gathered at the Sword Reverence Manor did not dare to move when they saw the disciples of the Sword Reverence Manor being dealt with by the Mystic Yang soldiers.
It was the same for Duan Lang.
