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Boom.
The green crescent-shaped Flying Yi scimitar heavily smashed into the ground not far away, carving out a deep trench.
"Flying fast, but such power... can't even pierce my eyelids..."
The shadow quietly stood still, revealing its current form.
It was a strong man covered with black dragon scales and sported a pair of black horns on his forehead.
He wore no clothes; his scales formed an armor-like attire. Behind him, a pair of black bat wings slowly unfolded, with a wingspan of about three meters.
"You!!?" Xie Songning's face changed dramatically, and she turned to run.
But it was already too late.
With a flash of black light, the man had already reached behind her.
Pfft.
A massive shadow of a dragon flashed by, just a glimpse, and Xie Songning was swallowed in one bite.
In just the blink of an eye, a Feiyi Master comparable to a Grade Six expert disappeared into nothingness.