Eleven figures flushed out of the shadow created by his flame. It took Zara less than two minutes to flush them out of their hiding spot. Then she also came out from the shadow with her wings fully open. She landed in front of Tang Shaoyang and Avyn.
"They were quite skilled, or maybe they just expected me to come for them. Either way, I have killed six of them and forced them out." Then she glanced at the shadow with a frown, "There are a few still hiding. They are quite slippery, so don't lower your guard."
Out of the eleven figures in the sky, three of them turned around and tried to escape. One lost his right leg, another one lost his left hand, and the third still had five black swords stuck in his body. The three knew there was something wrong with the wound inflicted by Zara, so they made a decisive judgment to look for help.
The remaining eight figures were clearly displeased, but they said nothing, fully focused on Tang Shaoyang, Zara, and Avyn.
