Li Hao, sword in hand, chased after the three Demon Kings who had fled beyond Heavenly Gate Pass, vanishing into the distance a hundred miles away.
Li Hao hurried to Song Qiumo's side and saw her azure dress drenched in blood. Her shoulder blades displayed several exceedingly deep claw marks. At the moment, she was weak and pale, but was staunching her blood and stabilizing her condition, seemingly without the threat of losing her life.
"What happened to you?"
Seeing Li Hao approaching like a divine demon, Song Qiumo was startled. She struggled to steady her breath and quickly said,
"Is this some kind of secret technique?"
Even as she asked, she had never seen any secret technique that could cause such a transformation.
Moreover, the aura radiating from Li Hao's body was so oppressive that even she felt overwhelmed, as if the entire sky above was about to come crashing down with his every move.
