Seven days later, Evil Dog Village.
On a desolate ridge, torches wavering in the dark.
A tall, slender figure stood at the edge of the torch-lit path, gazing at the battle not far away.
"He truly is a madman."
Muttered Si Xianxian, her voice laced with strands of admiration.
In her view, Lu Ran was fighting up close with a pack of evil dogs, each step thrilling.
Si Xianxian was certain that Lu Ran had the capacity to escape from the battlefield.
And the Divine Technique·Immortal Hoof, a gift from the Lord Immortal Goat to his believers, was specifically created for the purpose of escape.
Yet, Lu Ran, this anomaly, charged into the fray like a reckless brute!
He had the attitude of a brute, but his combat skills were exquisitely fine.
Hmm... even finer than these slender dogs!
Retreating step, side step, shoulder forward with a horizontal slash of the blade.
Tilting his head, blocking, his dual blades whirling like a disc.
