This is not all.
The blade's gleam, after severing the Dragon Guard's arm, directly cleaved into the Dragon Guard's chest. Although the Dragon Guard was quick to retreat, they still couldn't evade the power of this strike.
Blood spurted out once again.
The Dragon Guard flew backward like a kite with its string cut.
"Old Eagle."
The Dragon Guard holding Qin Keqing turned his head toward the companion who had been struck, flying back with blood splattering three feet, his eyes instantly widening in shock and anger.
The Dragon Guards are like brothers, with ties stronger than blood, able to rely on each other completely.
"Who!"
The Dragon Guard looked coldly toward the door.
Bam.
The door, cut into two, was kicked and flew outward, followed by a man who walked in from outside.
The Dragon Guard glanced at the newcomer, who was wearing a black cloak, hiding his entire body. Their eyes met instantly.
The Dragon Guard was inexplicably startled.
