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In the distant mountains and fields, birds and beasts were startled into flight.
Outside the Zhou Family's Manor, the head of the Wolf Demon exploded, its fragmented corpse scattered, and the red and white matter sprayed the ground in a radial pattern.
Crimson blood seeped into the dry soil, blossoming like a vivid red rose.
Shen Qing glanced briefly at the two dark iron Arrows next to the Wolf Demon's corpse. He reached out and grabbed one, exerting force suddenly.
The heavy dark iron Arrow seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, tearing itself from the earth, its arrowhead gleaming with a cold light under the scorching sun.
Shen Qing, expressionless, transformed the arrow into a blade.
A flash of dark light passed as the sharp arrowhead sliced open the Wolf Demon's chest.
Instantly, the air was filled with a faint, bloody aroma and a strange fluctuation of demon energy.
