Xia Feng hid in the shadows, observing Lady Mi.
Just as Lady Mi seemed a bit impatient, preparing to go all out.
Xia Feng did not hesitate, transforming into a streak of black-red light that pierced through the mist, swiftly crossing through the brow of the Six-eyed Lion Evil. His figure coalesced behind the Lion Evil, his black robe fluttering as he neatly sheathed his blade.
"Crack——" The gigantic body of the Lion Evil seemed to be sliced through by a kaleidoscope of red light, and after a mournful cry, it shattered into gray mist, dissipating entirely.
Xia Feng pressed the Gui Blade at his waist, turning slowly.
At the site of the Lion Evil's death, a white card descended gently, caught by Lady Mi.
No denying, this Six-eyed Lion Evil had quite the acting skills, understanding and deserving an extra reward!
Under the Black Spade mask, Xia Feng's lips curled faintly.
