As soon as the words were uttered, Yi and Chen Xixian's movements became eerie, their hands flashing with cold light, flickering with Sword Intent.
Watching their retreating figures, Ren Feifan was utterly speechless and couldn't help but touch his nose in resignation.
Did he look so weak?
Now his strength had almost fully recovered, and he had the mysterious space, what need was there for any protection?
Not to mention protection from two women.
Well, letting them experience it was good, too. He would intervene when necessary.
Not far away, just as the claws of the Fire Tiger were about to touch Chen Xixian's neck, Chen Xixian's Cold Sword quivered, sending a pale purple glow towards the tiger's paw! But the Fire Tiger managed to dodge it successfully!
"Snap!"
After dodging, the Fire Tiger appeared beside Chen Xixian and then slapped its paw directly onto her Longsword, breaking it into two halves almost instantly!
