The shadowy figure moved extremely quickly, leaving a series of illusory shadows in mid-air. It grabbed the cat in its mouth and tried to bite down forcefully, but it couldn't chew through. With a swishing sound, it dragged the cat into the marsh.
"Damn!" Yang Zhen roared, holding up his Great Missing Sword and leaped towards the shadow, shouting, "Wait for me here!"
Splash!
Without hesitation, Yang Zhen followed the shadow into the marsh, causing a huge spray of blood-colored water.
Mo Xueling and Hua Youyue were both taken aback. No one expected Yang Zhen to be so reckless, charging in without saying a word.
Especially Mo Xueling, who opened her mouth to say something but before she could utter a word, Yang Zhen had vanished. The only thing left rippling was the turbulent, bloody water.
