With a cold shout, a giant golden character flew straight out and imprinted itself onto the miniature blood doll.
Bang!
The blood doll let out an extremely piercing scream, and was then directly sent flying.
While in mid-air, its body emitted a thick smoke.
This was because the golden character was roasting its body.
At the same time, a flash of light appeared, and a white-clad youth appeared on the scene.
It was Xue An.
Despite ten days of fierce battles, he was still in his snow-white clothing, unstained by any dirt or grime.
His ethereal, almost immortal aura was even more pronounced.
Upon seeing him, Zhang Chu, who had been holding on to his limit, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Xue..."
Xue An waved his hand dismissively, "No need to say more, you retreat and rest, let me deal with this evil creature!"
"Yes!" Zhang Chu immediately stepped back.
Xue An then looked towards the distance at the blood doll with a face as calm as still water.
By then.
